The Seventh Floor - JJK [✓]

TWO

At 7:15, I awoke and squinted at the wall clock. Rubbing my eyes, I tried to focus and my ears perked up hearing a phone ring as I looked, found a phone on the side table. Maybe it was not there before. I smiled thinking I could make calls.

Picking it up, I was about to speak when a voice said, "You're supposed to work on the sixth floor today. Just beneath your floor. Get ready fast in your usual dress. You will be guided." The caller hung up abruptly, without even hearing me, leaving me amused by the sudden instruction.

Okay at least my legs won't hurt much today. I dialled Isuel's number. But it didn't work. I tried a few more numbers, didn't work either. I laughed internally thinking that I could actually make calls here. What nonsense!!

After a shower, I put on the maid's attire again and found breakfast ready. As I ate, I contemplated how tired I felt after just a few hours of work. Thankfully he is not that bad. Food is good here!! It's not like I'm enjoying myself here but I couldn't think of anything properly. I feel dizzy just after working for 2-3 hours. Despite this, I managed to finish my meal and headed downstairs.

I don't feel any energy in my body. I am so worn out all the time that I don't even want to run. It doesn't seem real. What is he doing with me at night? Injecting me with what drug, making me weak or what? I can sense these all things but unable to think or do anything about it.

I shrugged off as my head starts to spin if I pressurise it. Maybe it's my fate, but I won't let him win so easily. One guard showed me the way to one place "Clean the last room first on the left side, you will find cleaning equipment in the Utility area next to the kitchen " he instructed, I nodded and entered the place.

Woahh!! This is so luxurious, a separate lavish apartment inside the building. How would I clean this whole thing? As I thought about the cleaning ahead, I grabbed the broom, steam mop, and cloth. Approaching the room, I opened the door cautiously.

Upon entering the room, I couldn't help but marvel at its grandeur. Omo, it's magnificent. My attention was drawn to the sumptuous bed, and a fleeting thought crossed my mind that maybe I could lie down just for a short while.

Suppressing that notion, I locked the door, thinking
Yeah, I can do something here. I should take a short nap as I already feel sleepy looking at the bed. I quickly swept the floor surface first which didn't have a single debris or dust.

I hastened over to the bed. All I want now is sleep. I trailed my hands on the firm yet soft mattress, it really seemed comfortable 'how bad i wanna sleep here'. Still I can't lay on anyone's bed. Sitting on the floor, I threw my head on it and dozed off for a few minutes maybe.

"Didn't you get enough sleep last night?" His husky voice sent shivers through my body. Startled, I snapped my eyes open and turned towards the source of the voice. There he was, freshly showered, water cascading from his wet body, pooling on the floor as he ran his fingers through his damp hair.

The broad light revealed him in all his glory, his fierce gaze fixed on me. I quickly averted my gaze down at him. He is so damn beautiful and unreal, his pierced skin and tattoos look scary but cool. My eyes tracing the towel cinched around his waist.

"I'm sorry Mr. Jeon. I feel no energy and it..." I began, but my words were cut short as he closed the distance between us, gripping my arm to lift me up. "You are not here on vacation. Don't try to get on my nerves," he asserted, releasing his grip with a gaze that seemed to penetrate my soul.

Confusion swirled within me. What had I done to provoke this reaction? Why was he so focused on me? And why was he standing here, half-naked? I know it's his place but I am also here. At least wear a robe dude, trying to seduce me? shoo shoo!! My thoughts raced, questioning his intentions.