Heal me, it hurt

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jungook pov

I don't know how long i stayed in the bathroom trying to figure out a way to confirm without a doubt the link between Mr Kim and the Pretty prince, but i was here for long enough to be bring back in to reality by some worker walking in and asking me if i felt okay.

Whatever the answer to my personal crisis is, i shouldn't be less professional, standing up, getting some water to my face in a attempt to wash those images from my head, i went back to the office after quickly get the coffee for that pervert horny bitch.

Tray in one hand, i knock at the door and wait for the answer. The last thing i need right now it's to witness again that kind of shit.

After the usual come in, I took a big breath and entered the room, my eyes finding the flooring really interesting right now, more than watching my boss.

"Jungkook ?" i heard him calling my name but i still couldn't find the courage to look at him, then i could hear his chuckle, it was becoming louder. Before i could register, my boss was in front of me, he pull my head up by my chin and still smiling like a mad man "he left, we are alone relax" he said his eyes directly piercing my soul.

"Mr Kim, I'm sorry.. I didn't mean to interrupt" i told him but he laugh even more. "You didn't don't worry, I did finish" he answered .

"wtf, this man have really no shame" i though to myself and just smile awkwardly to him.

Freeing myself from his gaze, i went to put his tray on his desk with a disgust face a the memory of the naked man laying on it an hour or so ago. I could feel my boss piercing eyes following me, I'm pretty sure that if i turn around i will see him smirking at me like the psychopath he is.

Instead i took my tablet, and told him about today schedule, got the recording, plug my earphones in and went to the couch for starting my day and finally start the transcript of the meeting.

After getting to work, the tension was intense in the office, we both focused on our own work but i couldn't stop myself from stealing glance to my boss.

My mind kept going to place it shouldn't during working hours. I was trying to imagine him wearing the mask V use, trying to link anything between V and Mr Kim.

The thing is that they don't match at all. V is a complete submissive, he is soft, desperate, a true bottom, his voice is like honey whenever he is getting what he deserve. Mr Kim is the opposite of it a total jerk, sure about himself, a fucking dominant top , i never saw him being less than the leader in all of his one night, after walking on him twice and heard him more than that when he fucked some random slut during party or work hours, his voice come out completely different, rough and strong, no moaning just some animalistic groan.

Sure focusing on small detail i could also see the similitude between them, the beautiful well manicure long finger, the perfectly shape collarbone, the smooth honey like color skin, the curving waist.

Completely lost in my thoughts I didn't see the time go. It was already lunch time and i really needed to distract myself from everything going on.

"Mr Kim, I'm going for lunch" I let him know straightening myself after standing up.

"Oh, aren't you full already?" he ask me with a stone cold face.

"Pardon? I didn't eat yet" i reply completely surprise by is question, shit now i am not sure about my whereabout while i was lost in my mind.

"Seriously jungkook, you've been eating me with your eyes for the past two hours, I know I'm good looking but don't be so hungry, if you want a taste of it just say it, I'm all for sharing you know" he state checking me out openly .