OASIS

chapter 2

After Mr. Sean and Mr. Kim left the cabin, a heavy silence enveloped the room. Mew, known for his stoic demeanor, adopted a grumpy expression and delved into his work. The room, with its exquisitely designed interior, was a testament to Mr. Perfect's taste, complete with a small library and an attached living area.

Breaking the silence, Gulf ventured, "Mr. Mew, would you like some coffee or tea?" However, his question hung unanswered for a few moments. Finally, Mew gestured for Gulf to approach.

"Gulf, starting today, you will live with me," Mew declared firmly. "I need you to understand that I won't tolerate any mistakes in the future. You must rise early, arrive at the office by 9 a.m. sharp, and be prepared to work until 8 p.m., possibly even later depending on the circumstances. You won't get any days off except for Sundays, and even then, not always. Moreover, I insist on cleanliness and silence in my home."

Gulf assured him, "You don't need to worry, sir. I'll do my best."

Mew continued, "In addition to that, I know little about you and your qualifications. Please provide your resume."Gulf handed over his resume, prompting Mew to scrutinize it. Mew couldn't help but wonder why his father had hired someone relatively inexperienced for such a crucial role, but he pushed those thoughts aside.

"You've completed a degree in business management, which is promising," Mew noted. "However, you'll need to improve your English skills since many of our clients converse in English. I've learned that you're also pursuing a master's degree, so it's up to you to manage your time. Now, I'll let you go. Complete your tasks as directed by Mr. Kim."

Mew's expression remained unchanged, making it difficult for Gulf to decipher his thoughts. Mew was like an enigmatic novel in an unfamiliar language, inviting intrigue.It was a challenging day for Gulf, filled with a mountain of tasks to conquer. He couldn't help but ponder why Mr. Perfect, as he thought of Mew, had chosen to live with him.

On the way out, Gulf bumped into Techno, his childhood friend who had also been hired by the same company for the same position. Techno was a jovial and talkative soul, always caring for Mew like a mother.Gulf's expression was somber, and Techno noticed. "What's wrong, Gulf? You seem down."Gulf sighed and replied, "It's nothing, just a heavy workload today.""I'll finish my work quickly. Let me help you.""No, it's fine. I can manage it myself."---After finishing his work, Mew decided to head home. As he passed through the secretarial area, he noticed that Gulf's lights were still on. It was already 9 p.m., and Gulf was diligently working. Mew felt a pang of guilt for overloading Gulf on his very first day.

However, Mew knew that to maintain his position and avoid rumors of favoritism, he had to work hard. He couldn't ignore the soft spot he was developing for Gulf, despite having met him only hours ago. In the end, he decided to leave Gulf to finish his tasks and went home.

At home, Mew freshened up and prepared for bed. It was already 11 p.m. when Gulf finally arrived home, looking worn out. He had a lot on his plate and was overwhelmed by the day's events. As he entered his room, the memories of his recurring nightmare returned.In his dream, he heard a boy's desperate cries and cruel laughter. It was a nightmare he had experienced since childhood, and its origin remained a mystery. Gulf brushed it off, focused on the tasks ahead, and got some much-needed sleep.

The next morning, Gulf woke up to his alarm at 7 a.m. The nightmare had left him in cold sweat, but he shook off the unease. After his shower, he selected a smart formal outfit, suitable for his new job.Approaching Mew's room, Gulf knocked lightly and noticed that the door wasn't locked, as if it had been left open for him. As he cautiously entered, he found Mew emerging from the shower, clad only in a towel that accentuated his well-built physique, displaying toned chest and abs, along with perfect biceps.

Gulf's gaze unintentionally lingered for a moment before he cleared his throat and stammered, "Well... I... I came to choose your outfit for the day."Mew remained silent, his piercing gaze fixed on Gulf. Sensing Mew's scrutiny, Gulf moved to the closet, selecting a pair of trousers and a shirt, complete with a matching tie.Handing the outfit over, Gulf waited for Mew to dress. Mew's unwavering gaze unnerved Gulf until he finally spoke up."Let me... Let me help you with that tie," Gulf offered, his eyes lowered.

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