His Fake Secretory || JJK ✅

Chapter 6

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My eyes searched everywhere on the fully busy lane only to find no one.

"Where could she be?" I whispered to myself as I looked around while waiting at the red signal.

She's no where to be seen and I exactly don't know where she will go.

Police station?

That's the only destination I can think of right now.

She had no money on her pocket so she can't take taxi and just by walking she can't go far away.

Then where the fuck is she hiding?

In rabbit's hole?

Or her boss's ass?

Her boss…

The realization hit me harder than rock. What if she went to him?

To expose our plan?

If he finds out about my real identity than I very freaking respectfully don't think I'll be able to hide in any corner of this world.

Will I be?

"Why the fuck is it taking so long to turn green?" I pissed and started the engine of the bike.

Without waiting for any fucking signal I rode into the next lane while the cars kept honking at me for nearly bumping into them and breaking rule but aren't rules are made to be broken?

She knows his schedule so she must've gone to the restaurant and if I'm a millisecond late and I'm fucked up.

Turning to the right I first went to the garage.

Yoongi saw me.

"Hey? Did you find her?" He asked.

I just shooked my head and opened the drawer to pull out my pistol.

"Why the fuck are you taking this? Don't tell me you are going to shoot her. You know our rules right?" He tried to put some senses into me but I was unable to think anything.

"I'm gonna shoot both of them today if she spilled anything." I runned my mouth with my legs too and before he could stop me I was on the bike on my way back to the restaurant.

You're dead.

"Rest in peace bro-" yoongi spoke while switching back to his video game.

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My head was blowing up thinking what will he do to me if he found out about me.

No fucking signal of this world was going to stop me today from reaching there.

My toren skirt was flying away revealing my bare thighs to the world but it wasn't the moment to care about it anyway.

All those traffic police officer putting the name plate under their record but I don't care because the bike is not mine so props to the plumpy guy.

Covering the distance of twenty minutes in eight minutes I reached in front of the restaurant.

The pistol hiding inside the skirt top covered by my white blouse.

Bare feet I walked inside the restaurant at first looking at my condition the guard stopped me but when I showed him my identity card he allowed me to go inside.

I was running not walking when my eyes fell on the arrogant bastard I mean CEO of Jeon's corporation and that fucking cunt.

She was sitting on the couch while Jungkook was giving her glass water.