The Light || Jungkook x Reader

Prolouge

I opened the top two buttons of my white shirt, rubbing my temple after. I stared up at the dark grey ceiling with embedded lights in it.

Every single corner of this place reminds me of him. I drag out my depressive thoughts for a few minutes longer.

Before letting out a sigh.

My eyes turning towards the clock on the wall.

"7 PM. Time to go home I guess." I ran my hand through my tangled hair. The little oily texture of them making my wash them immideatly but I guess it has to wait till I go home.

I glanced at the photo frame on my table. As much I wanted to throw the photo away, I couldn't bring myself to do it. I bit my lip and clenched my fists.

He was smiling, eyes small, teeth out. It was of when he was around 20, young and promising, non cheating and my loyal lover.

I felt tears well up in my eyes. I won't cry over this man.

Taking a deep breath which allowed me to inhale my own scent of perfume mixed with the clean and fresh scent of my cabin.

My hands hovered over the frame for a few seconds. I was contemplating my whole life for the past few months and he is the reason.

I picked up the frame and threw it in the dustbin, his face in the photo perfectly landing on trash of the dustbin.

I picked up my bag and walked infront of my office table. Staring at the name plate. The glorious title I had meant nothing to me if I had no one to support it with. I was alone, all alone in world of demons who are ready to devour me.

I shove one of my hands in the pockets of my pants, the soft material rubbing against my palms.

I look around the cabin. The huge cabin had a large wodden table at the centre, my desk. The table had a PC, my laptop lying on it and a pencil stand. It was fairly empty.

Beside it was a huge grey sofa set with a coffee table at the centre. The remaining things were meaningless decor just like my existence.

"CEO. Ms L/N Y/N." I scoffed.

Turning my back on the table and walking out of the cabin. The door locking on its own.

My secretary sitting infront of my cabin with her own desk bowed to me. "I'm clocking out for today Mrs. Sera, organize my schedule for tomorrow and you can go home."

Sera was his secretary. She has been here since who knows when. A woman in her 40s, her hairs were getting silvery at the roots and her face a little wrinkly.

She was the only person here who truly respected me, after all this was the title I deserved so I took it.

I stopped for a second and then walked away. Passing through other people who managed my schedule and meetings. The bowed to me in fear, their hands quivering a little while some cursed under their breath at my presence.

The people at this office hated me to the core.

Why?

I killed their true CEO to get this position. I killed the man I loved, I was not in jail because I had the power to hide it. These people think that I made him leave the country but that's not true.

Why did I kill?

He cheated on me. He used me.

Who's company was it truly?

My family's, for generations. I was foolish enough to give it to him only because I hated business.

Did I assasinte his family's board members?