The feeling when your big love, with whom you imagined your future, breaks up with you is unbearable. Jimin had the same problem and didn't know how to deal with it. He drank from dawn to dusk and underwent an alcohol addiction. Has he trusted th...
The week had been really stressful for Y/n and Mr Park had really pushed her, yet he still didn't seem happy with her. She didn't come home until 11 p.m. the whole week because he had given her many tasks. Today was Saturday and today she sat at work until three o'clock even though she doesn't actually have to work on the weekend.
I entered my apartment exhausted and opened my blouse. After that I undid my bun, my hair felt greasy and I also felt disgustingly sweaty. Since I have to go to the event with Mr. Park in four hours anyway, I took a shower. I had really needed that shower because I felt really gross.
The warm water pattered gently on my skin and I immediately felt better. I slowly ran my hands through my hair and washed my body and then my hair. After getting out of the shower, I dried my hair and got dressed. I put on a black dress. (Something like this)
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After that I curled my hair and dressed in gold jewelry and black heels with gold highlights. Then a small handbag and a thin jacket. I'll be picked up by Mr. Parks but there are still ten minutes until he comes.
I turned to my makeup now. I wore light gold shimmering eye shadow to accentuate my blue eyes and lip gloss.
I wore my favorite perfume and then I heard a car horn. Of course he owns an expensive car. I would have been surprised if not.
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We entered the big building. It was kept light in contrast to Mr. Parks'. White walls and a lot of glass which brought a lot of daylight into the building, which was not the case at this time of the day.
All men wore suits. Mr Park wore only suit trousers and a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up to show his forearms and the shirt itself was two buttons unbuttoned. His black hair was gelled back. (Like this)
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He looked damn good again. Arrogant and handsome. Just like Saeyang said. I hate when she is right.
We weren't even here two minutes and a young man came up to Mr. Park. This man had dark brown hair and dark eyes. Mr Park seemed to know him and smiled at him as he approached us.
"Hello Mr. Park, nice to see you again, are you free for a short chat?" The young man asked, whereupon he nodded.
"You can mingle with the people or get something to drink. I'll be right back." He said and left with the man. I slowly moved in the direction of the other people, feeling like everyone was staring at me.
Park Jimin
She looked stunning. I had never seen her with her hair loose. Really all eyes were on her and I couldn't take my eyes off her either. I'd been pushing her pretty hard all week, I'd seen her exhausted when she left work this afternoon.
She had already convinced me that she was right for this job, but I'm still just as hard on her. After my conversation with Mr. Lee, I slowly approached her again. She was talking to a man I didn't know
Who was he? How did she know him? When she saw me approaching her, the man left. "Who was that?" I asked as I stood next to her. "A friend from school." She said. "We're not here to talk about old times, Ms. Kim. We're here for work." I said sternly.
Kim Y/n
"You think I don't know? I spoke to him about work." I said, turning to leave but slamming into a muscular chest.
"Hello, didn't expect to meet you here." Said a familiar voice. "Namjoon. What are you doing here?" I smiled as I looked into my brother's face.
"I was also invited. How's work going?" I rolled my eyes. "Your cosmic friend and my boss is making my life hell. I've slept maybe 5 hours total in the last 4 days." I sighed. "Maybe I'll talk to him." I wanted to stop him, but he ran past me towards Mr. Park.
Park Jimin
I saw Namjoon coming towards me and swallowed. "Hello Jimin my friend." He said, putting an arm around me.
"I know you don't want to talk to me normally when you start with "Hello Jimin my friend"." I said dryly without showing him any emotion. "Stop acting like an arrogant asshole towards my sister and don't make her life so difficult." He said, looking at me.
"I can kick her out if you want." I said and looked expectantly. "What did she do to you? You've never been like this. Don't take your whims out on her just because of the Yeona thing. Y/n is a woman, but just because you can't trust women anymore doesn't mean that Y/n can do something about it." The anger rose in me as soon as I heard her name.
"Yeona has nothing to do with it!" Namjoon laughed. "Are you defending your stupid ex over my sister? Listen Jimin, the only thing she's trying to do is do a good job and earn her money so if you don't like her it doesn't mean you should treat her like that. She deserves the same as the other people who work for you." I took a deep breath. ,,I'll try to change Hyung.I promise."
The rest of the evening I was busy thinking about his words and talking to random people from other companies. I drove Y/n home and collapsed tiredly into my bed. My eyes closed immediately.
