A story where jungkook is not allowed to love you.
[Fetus writing, too much grammar mistakes, will edit it in future ]
R-18
Mature content
Jungkook x you
"H-he said, h-he agreed for the meeting, he's on his way," Jimin adds, gulping through the entire phrase identifying the He.
Okay," Yn responds, her eyes fixated on her files, as Jimin leaves for his own cabin.
There was silence, but the loud noise inside her thoughts and emotions prevented her from focusing on anything.
She takes out some pills, applying pressure in her heart, "please wait a little more, he's coming" She entices her heart by gulping the medicines.
The telephone rings, and she picks it up with firm hands, "Madam, Mr Kim is here" Yn hears what her receptionist says, clings the receiver to her chest, takes a long breath, and adds, "Take them up to my cabin." Yn says, and she hears a "okay maam" at the other end of the line.
She takes a baby step to her cabin's front door and opens the window curtains with the remote.
She saw him, not for the first time, but it feels like she's seen him in decades; she scoffs at the sight when some employees whisper about Kim Jungkook's arrival at their workplace.
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What's so good about this old man's face?" Yn says, rolling her eyes as some female admirers Jungkook.
He smiles too much as he talks to Yoongi, the men or women or does everyone fall for him because it's Jungkook's charm.
When he got close to her cabin door, she dashed to her chair and pretended she wasn't expecting him.
It felt like an hour, and she was expecting a knock on her door but hadn't heard anything; her patience was running thin.
When she hears a knock at her door, she presses the remote button, and the entrance opens.
She lifted her head, and they made eye contact for the first time in two terrible years.
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Jungkook's eyes are the same as before, frigid in its entirety of feelings, and a stinging anguish grips her heart as he acts as if he doesn't even know her.
I'm truly trying to comprehend the reason for this unexpected encounter, miss yn; wasn't I clear about everything last time with your secretary?" Jungkook asks, taking his seat in front of her.
