Chapter 13

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I panicked as Jungkook grabbed my wrist for no reason and dragged me away. RIGHT AFTER when I was relieved that I WON'T get fired. Well... thanks to that girl Sung Ae... at least she was honest and returned the supplies to me. 

But... WHAT NOW??! 

"W-W-What??" I stumbled over my own steps. 

Jungkook pulled me into an empty room, before closing the door shut. His boots thudded on the carpet floor as he stomped towards me. Anxiously, I lifted my head up, to see his familiar threatening glare and his aggressive posture. 

Did I do something wrong??

Am I gonna get fired???

"Do you remember what you said to me when you ran into me?" His deep voice reverberated the room. 

I shook my head violently. 

The heavy footsteps approached as he drew nearer and nearer. 

"What about-" He started mimicking me. "Why should I thank you? You just made me fall!" 

I gulped the massive lump in my throat. 

"I-I said that?" I laughed awkwardly. 

"Yea you did." He leaned in towards me. 

His determined eyes now locked onto me as I was cowering away from him.  I held my hands in front of my face while I backed away. 

"So? Why did you talk back to me?" He demanded. 

I carefully retreated as far as possible. 

He grabbed both my wrists and walked even closer. Desperately, I tried to free myself from his grip. 

"Yah. Stop struggling. It's no use." He smirked. 

Suddenly, the door opened. 

Instantly, we turned our attention. 

"Oh Jungkook... Mi Young? What are you two doing here?" 

 Ji Eun Timjang-nim stood in the doorway.   

"U-Uh I-I W-We." I stuttered. 

I looked up to stare at Jungkook. My eyes desperately shouted at him to do something. 

A playful smirk appeared on his lips. 

Immediately, my eyes became stone still. 

No. No. No way. He's not gonna blame me... is he??! 

Only one thought came through. 

Beg. 

I quickly gave him puppy eyes as I begged in my mind. 

Please don't report me. Pleaaseeeeeee. 

A sly smile appeared on his lips as he cocked an eyebrow at me. 

Why shouldn't I? 

Frantically, I kept slightly shaking my head.

Please don't! Please don't! PLEASE DON-


"Mi Young?" Ji Eun Timjang-nim called out. 

I gave her a quick glance before turning to face Jungkook again. 

Oddly, he gave me a smile. An innocent one. 

My eyes confusingly darted across his face as I utterly couldn't understand what he meant.

W-Why is he smiling? 

Immediately, Jungkook tightened his grip on my wrists and pulled me towards him. I widened my eyes as I was pulled into his forced embrace. I struggled to get out. 

He tightened his grip on my waist. 

"We were just talking~ Right noona?" He stared down at me. 

"U-Uh y-yea..." I blinked in surprise. 

"Ok ... we have a photo shoot soon Jungkook!"

"Nae!" Jungkook replied as Ji Eun Timjang-nim left. 

I hurriedly stumbled back in relief. 

He flashed me a smirk. 

"Sit." He pulled out a chair and leaned it against a table. 

"W-What?" 

He forced me to sit down. I awkwardly coughed as he sat opposite me. 

His voice broke the silence. He had asked a question. 

I was sitting there. Like an idiot.

 Because I had no idea of what was coming. 

"You worked in the MIN company right?" 

"W-What? N-No? I never heard of that compan-" I scratched my head. 

He suddenly pulled out a profile sheet. It was mine. He immediately knew that he had exposed me when he confidently crossed his legs. 

Oh this bastard...

"So... What was your job?" 

Wait? What? Didn't he just say like 2 days ago that he knew who I was and why I came here???

"W-What do you m-mean?" I looked to the side. 

"To tell the truth... I only know that you came from the MIN company..." 

"So you don't actually know anything?" 

He nodded slightly before leaning back into his chair. 

I sighed out of relief. 

I then suddenly realized. 

BUT I'VE HAVE BEEN A SLAVE FOR HIM BECAUSE HE SAID THAT HE WILL EXPOSE MY PROFILE! NOW HE SAYS HE ACTUALLY DOESN'T KNOW ANYTHING???!

"But... you will still obey me..." 

"Why?" I said confidently, now knowing that he doesn't have anything to use against me. 

"Because... there might be secrets that you keep." His smirk was back. 

He stood up before placing both hands on the table behind my chair. I sat there uncomfortably as he caged me inside. He leaned down to my level. 

"Are there any secrets you want to spill?"

I swallowed the lump in my throat. 

"W-what do you m-mean? I d-don't have any..." I said nervously before laughing half-heartedly.

"It sounds like you do... Mi Young." He whispered close to my ears. 

His raspy voice sent shivers crawling up my back. 

"And when I find out... you'll have no choice but to obey me... noona~" He laughed slightly before walking out the room. 

Unexpectedly, my cheeks started to burn. 


Jungkook can't find out. He can't. 

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