-I love you!
-I f*ck you
-Ok then f*ck you too.
-You can't! I can f*ck you anywhere at any place, in any position till how long I want but you can't even touch any single string of my hairs.
-How mean-
-Hmm so? What else you expect to hear from the...
The driver calls as Taehyung quickly hands his satchel while hopping out of his favorite mercedes maybach exelero.
How pathetic to see a man riding a million dollars worthy car has to serve in his friend's dad's company like an employee or more like a servant. He could effortlessly lead his life rather hiring some world class workers in his own resident, back at Seoul.
Tae kind of spurts to the preeminence building but before the entrance he stops as the automatic door gets slide open. The huge digital clock sealed in the wall opposite to the entrance showing 06:58, indicating that he still having two minutes.
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Kim Taehyung sets the knot of his tie before stepping inside the ground hall as he senses two eyes capturing his view. Clara Vogel.
Before that sl*ty lady could hail him, Tae shoots his contemptibly cold glance towards her as she gets choked in air.
E-excuze me! Hello hello-
Almost snatching up the receiver of the telephone she tries to act like talking about something important there, while trying to deny the fact how badly she got terrified because of Taehyung's sinister gaze.
The unbothered Taehyung walks pass the hallway.
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Soon as Taehyung tramples at the 16th floor, he gets greeted by a smiling Curl Ernst, no offense this time. His mood turns into trash.
Hell-o Mr Kim Taehyung! You're just on time! You know how much I had been worried sick about-
'Firstly,' Taehyung clears his throat. 'I know how to check the time and I have proper time sense. You don't need to announce me if I'm on time or not. And secondly,' his tone subdued as Tae leans near Curl's shoulder 'We're Not a gay couple that you have to be worried sick about me, considering yourself as my boyfriend.'
Taehyung's irrelevant words causes the unprepared Curl quickly move, leaving a space for Taehyung to go. His smile left his bright appearance already.
N-nah I was saying because the th-ree meetings that's scheduled for today, you were liable to carry the main explanation and presentation slides-
Thank you for your concern. But you know Mr Ernst, if I'm the one to make all the scripts and slides then I also should know how to manage them, right? You don't need to think about me. Worry for yourself man.
While ridiculing in a perception of victory, Taehyung heads to his work desk.
◔ Time Skip ◔
'Where was your spirit till today Taehyung?', Mr Jeon asks in a try to abate the elation of his voice, 'I mean you did well today. My expectation didn't go in vain. Good job'
