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Dr. Kim Minji was the embodiment of confidence and competence. As a young, hotshot doctor, she navigated the bustling hospital halls with poise and precision. Her presence commanded respect, and she had no patience for anyone who dared to cross her.
And then there was you. Dr. Y/n/n, the charming flirt who never missed an opportunity to turn on the charm. Your reputation as a player was well-known, and while some nurses and colleagues swooned, Minji paid you no mind. She had more important things to focus on than your attempts at seduction.
One day, during a doctors' meeting, as Minji stood before the group presenting her latest case, she leaned in close, her lips grazing your ear. Her voice was low, a sultry whisper that sent shivers down your spine.
"Remember, Y/n, you're mine. Don't you dare talk to any other girl like that."
You couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, half-surprised and half-amused. Was this a joke or something more?
During lunchtime, you found yourself sidling up to Dr. Hanni, another attractive colleague. You flashed your signature grin and delivered a smooth line, fully aware of Minji's watchful eyes.
As you exchanged banter with Hanni, you noticed a sudden shift in the room's atmosphere. Turning your head, you found Minji glaring daggers at you. The jealousy in her eyes was unmistakable.
Before you could react, Minji had crossed the room, grabbing your hand with an urgency that left you stunned. She led you to her office, the door shutting behind you with a resounding click.
Before you could say a word, Minji's lips crashed onto yours with an intensity that stole your breath away. It was a fierce, possessive kiss, leaving no room for doubt. When she finally pulled away, her eyes bore into yours.
"You belong to me," she declared, her voice laced with a possessiveness that sent a thrill down your spine.
You couldn't help but stammer, still trying to process the whirlwind of emotions. "Minji, are you... are you serious?"
Without a word, Minji's lips met yours again, a heated kiss that left no room for doubt. When she finally pulled away, she pressed a finger to your lips, silencing any protests.
"After this," she purred, "if you ever try to flirt with another girl again, I will make sure you remember the consequences."
Your face was undoubtedly the shade of a ripe tomato, and you could barely find your words. It seemed that, for the first time, someone had managed to outflirt you.
As you left Minji's office, your heart still racing, you couldn't help but acknowledge that the tables had turned. Dr. Kim Minji was not to be trifled with, and her possessive declaration had left you both intrigued and thoroughly flustered.
From that moment on, the dynamic between you and Minji shifted, an unspoken understanding passing between you. It seemed that even the smoothest players could be caught off guard by a fiery, determined doctor.
