My Fate || JeongChan FF

Chapter 4

Four months later...

Jeongin was busy, just doing his job really well as a senior accountant at Blazing Group Of Companies.

Files and documents were piled up on his desk. He's been really busy with a lot of extra financial statements lately, especially with the deal made by Mr. Bahng and Mr. Seo a few months ago.

Jeongin's been making a lot of visits to Mr. Bahng's office, sometimes just for leisure. And right now, he was handing a few files to his boss' desk.

'Why?!' Taewoo thought, 'Why does Chan keep smiling so much when he talks to Jeongin? He doesn't do this with other employees. This has been going on for months. I can't take this anymore!'

Jealousy would get Taewoo whenever Jeongin would smile at the love of his life. This jealousy would quickly turn into red anger and he'd often think of ways to get revenge of some sort.

Chan and Jeongin kept talking about work stuff, while Taewoo was thinking of a way to stop whatever was happening.

Later in the afternoon...

Jeongin was preparing to leave, since he had to accompany Sungmi to the hospital for a check-up; and also because it was time for him to go home.

Then someone called Jeongin from the entrance of his cabin. When Jeongin turned around, he saw Taewoo standing there.

"Yes", he replied.

"I need your help with something. Sir has asked me to look for a file in the old cabinet, room 009, but it might take some time. So I need some help."

"Okay", Jeongin simply said.

"Please follow me." Taewoo was up to something devious.

They both walked down the hall, passed the bathrooms and a few offices to the left. Then they finally arrived at the room.

Taewoo opened the door and took a step inside, with Jeongin following very closely from behind.

"It's pretty dark in here", Jeongin said silently. "What file are we looking for, anyways?"

"Let's just look for the file. It's a red folder file with the title C.R on it."

"Okay." Jeongin just agreed and walked a bit further into the room.

Taewoo just waited for the perfect moment to trap Jeongin. He pretended to look through the shelves and slowly, he took a few steps back and stood at the door, holding the door's handle tightly, right before he pulled it and shut the door.

A loud squeal came out of Jeongin's mouth and then Taewoo quickly locked the door.

Jeongin fast walked to the door and started banging on it hard. "Mr. Jeon! Mr. Jeon?!" He called out to Taewoo. "Mr. Jeon, help me!"

Taewoo knew he had to play along. "Jeongin! Are you okay?" He pretended to force open the door from the outside.

"I'm okay, but the door... I can't get out!"

"The door isn't opening! Let me just go and find help, okay? Just hold on!"

"Taewoo, wait-" and with that, Taewoo went running off pretending to look for any help.

'I'm doing this to teach you a lesson, Jeongin', he thought, "I'm doing this to protect my love from your cluches.'

Jeongin looked around, noticing the absolute darkness of the room that surrounded him. Small trinkets of tears began to flow out of his eyes. He tried looking for his phone in his pockets, but then remembered that he had left it on his desk.