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White Cats, Red Wine ( Jumin Han - Mystic Messenger )

The Executive Director of the company C&R International had spilled red wine on your sundress.

The two of you were currently having a business meeting. You had noticed that C&R did a lot of cat-related products, and you had immediately been intrigued by this, as you LOVED those adorable little balls of fur. So, you had your assistant set up a meeting with Mr. Executive Director so that maybe, just maybe, you would be able to help out in those projects, and perhaps earn a profit as well. Though, the profit didn't matter to you that much. You were never too big on money, after all. Maybe that explains why your company was so tiny?

You received an email from Mr. Executive Director the following evening.

[ From: Jumin Han, Executive Director of C&R International
To: (Y/N), owner of Meow Meow Now! Inc.
Subject: Third reminder
Re: Thank you! Also...

Dear (Y/N),
The meeting will be held at 12:31pm in my home at C&R today. Please be there on time. My assistant, Jaehee Kang, will show you where it is.
We will be discussing the cat projects and your role in them over red wine. If you have any questions, please send them to this email address or to my phone number, (XXX)-XXX-XXXX.

Sincerely,
Jumin Han, Executive Director of C&R International. ]

You were immediately excited when you you received this email. Finally, you were going to meet the one and only Jumin Han! You'd heard wonderful things about him, but you actually had no idea what he looked like...

You were really tempted to look up his name and search for pictures of him, but you felt like that would have been extremely inappropriate, considering you were to meet him soon anyway. So you hadn't known what to expect when a woman named Jaehee Kang led you to his living quarters.

"Ah, thank you, Jaehee--I mean, Assistant Kang... I really do appreciate it," you smiled at the brown haired assistant, who managed to smile back.

"Oh, there's... No need to thank me, but, you're welcome," she replied, before turning and walking off. As the clicking of her heels faded away, your heart began to pound. Was Jumin Han a sweet old guy who looked like he knitted sweaters for his grand children, or was he a cold man who might just kill you if you looked him directly in the eye. You hesitated for just a moment, before finally...

You knocked on his door.

Every second was a year as you waited for Jumin to open up. Once he did though, you were sincerely amazed.

Oh, shit.

He was hot.

Super hot.

Not the kind of hot where you would be giggling like a school girl, no. The kind where you immediately froze in place, unable to speak.

The gorgeous black haired man raised his brow at you.

"Are you--"

"Yes, yes, yes, I am! That's me! Me, me... Heheh... Yes," you stammered, wringing your hands together. What were you doing?! You were a professional! Taking a slow, deep breath, you started again.

"I mean... Yes, I am (Y/N) (L/N). I assume you're Mr. Han?" To that, the man nodded, and
Opened his door wider.

"Make yourself at home," he murmured, turning and going further into the house. Your heart fluttered, but still, you tried to calm yourself.

Slowly, you entered the mans' extravagant home that was five times the size of your tiny apartment back home. You gulped, suddenly feeling extremely anxious about the meeting--how were you going to stay concentrated?