Obsession

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" she had taken root in his mind like a stubborn weed , refusing to let go no matter how hard he tried"

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9 AM , Seoul

A large skyscraper structure of glass and steel, reflects the first light of the day and creating a dazzling display of colors. The architectural design of the building is modern and sleek, with clean lines and sharp angle , which gives it an air of sophistication and elegance.

Inside the building employees have started working like robots . Desks and workstations are lit up with the glow of computer screens, and the sound of typing and murmured conversations fills the air. The smell of freshly brewed coffee wafts off . The energy is focused and purposeful, as everyone sets their sights on tackling the tasks and projects that lay ahead.

Each and every employee was doing their work to their level best as they know their single mistake can cost their job ,  their boss is perfectionist and he can't tolerate a single mistake in his territory and why would he ? He was the most successful and powerful businessman Jeon Jungkook.

A Lamborghini stopped in front of a tall, glass skyscraper. The sleek, black car gleamed in the sunlight, its polished surface reflecting the surrounding buildings. The tinted windows prevented anyone from seeing inside, but as soon as the car came to a stop, a shiny boot appeared from within.

A large man, dressed in a black suit and sporting a stern expression, stepped out of the driver's seat. He quickly made his way to the passenger side, where he opened the door for his boss.

The CEO of a multimillion-dollar company emerged from the car. His perfectly tailored suit hugged his muscular frame, and his chiseled features were accentuated by a piercing on his lip and raised eyebrows. He fixed his suit and adjusted his tie before making his way towards the entrance of the building.

People greeted him , but he barely acknowledged them.His aura screamed danger  and authority. His employees can bet that he never genuinely smiled in his life . He saw fear in their eyes , which he loved to see in people's eyes. It made him feel powerful.He walked with a purpose, his assistant trailing behind him, going over his schedule for the day.

The women in the lobby couldn't help but stare as he walked by. His good looks were undeniable, but his cold and heartless nature sent shivers down their spines. They knew better than to approach him, and quickly averted their gazes as he passed.

Without a moment's hesitation, Jungkook walked into the conference room.  His black suit contrasting sharply with the neutral tones of the walls and furniture. The interior of the room was sleek and modern, with a long table occupying the center of the space and leather chairs surrounding it. The walls were adorned with framed art pieces, adding a touch of sophistication to the room.The room was filled with his employees , all waiting for his arrival.As soon as he entered, everyone in the room stood up and bowed to him.

He could feel their fear and respect, and it pleased him. He had worked hard to earn his reputation as a ruthless businessman, and it was gratifying to see that it had paid off. He sat down at the head of the table like a king , his cold stare locking eyes with each person present.

Soobin,  his assistant took a seat beside him, like a scared cat. The marketing manager stood up and wiped his sweat, even under an aircon. Who could blame him? This man was known to be dark, dangerous, and cunning. A single mistake, and they could lose their jobs, or worse - have their heads on a silver platter .

"Let's get started," he said, his voice devoid of any warmth.

The meeting began, and the marketing manager started to present his proposal. However, he was so nervous that he stuttered and stumbled over his words occasionally .