ᴼᵁᴿ ᵀᴵᶜᴷᴵᴺᴳ ᵀᴵᴹᴱ~|ᴴʸᵁᴺᴸᴵˣ~|

18

Yongbok's P.O.V:

I rushed to the locker room as i saw that i am late for two minutes already. I dashed all the way to the room and quickly changed as fast as I can, ignoring how i was panting like a dog.

When i got to the kitchen, i was surprised to see my friends and other older chefs are gathered and formed in a line. The moment i opened the door, i created a creaking noise, their heads then spun directly onto me.

"Oh. A late comer, huh? Who are you?" A strange man scolded me, looking fierce and ready to roar at me. He's a new face. Who is he?

"I-i'm sorry, sir. I-i'm Lee Yongbok." I bowed.

"Yongbok, i got my eye on you now." (A/N: Mr. Garvey in the house) He stated sharply, bringing chills down my spine.

He's scary. Although Hyunjin was scarier, this man was incredibly intimidating.

"I'm really sorry, sir." I bowed once more.

"Now i gotta go back to the start. Tsk. Alright, let me introduce again for the irresponsible chef right there. I'm Hui Juyun, and i will be replacing Chef Jin for a while. He was asked to fly out of town and the rest of the details are just blah blah. While he's not here, you'd be following me and following my rules, you got me?!"

"Yes, sir." Me and the other chefs responded. I can feel how intimidated they are as well.

"Good. Now go get your ass working. We got gods and goddesses to serve." He clapped two times to start our day and we all rushed to our station, washing our hands for another time. I saw Yeonjun hyung coming towards me, face is in a frightened look too.

"Hell, i feel like I'm gonna piss my pants from that guy." He whispered.

"How about me? He said he got his eyes on me. How do you think i feel?" I sighed loudly, heart pumping nervously. I don't know what Chef Hui implements in that statement but i know darn well that's not good.

"Goodluck, man. You're gonna be needing it." He gave pats on my shoulder before leaving my station, going onto his. I breathed in deeply, preparing myself on what's about to come.

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3rd Person's P.O.V:

Hours after:

"Three servings of paella! Go go!"

"Make that sauce thicker, dimwit!"

"Chop smaller! Jesus!"

"Why is there so many vegetables in the trash?! What the hell are you doing?!"

"Are you all actually chefs? My baby can even make something better than yours!"

Everyone was getting worned out with all the yelling of their sub-boss. The pressure was killing them and the tasks are even heavier than usual as it should be. A little flaw doesn't escape from Chef Hui's eyes. He wants everything to be perfect. But nothing's perfect, and that's making the chef's blood boil.

But if there's one whose incredibly exhausted of all, it was none other than Yongbok. When he thought something was about to happen, welp... It really did happen.

Mr. Hui just intended to order Yongbok more than he orders other chefs. He even yells at Yongbok more.

"YONGBOK, WHAT IS THIS?" Yongbok flinched when he heard the sharp voice just behind him, together with a sharp eyes gazing right through the appetizer he's making.

"C-Chef-"

"Why the hell is this so big? Don't you know what's the size of a BITE SIZE?!" Chef Hui slammed his hand on the table, Yongbok's heart timidly jumping in response.