Scenario ~ you (girlfriend) are harassed by your boss or a boss.
Words ~ 1717
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~ namjoon ~
I have been part of a computer agency since I met Namjoon, it was a way to keep myself busy and a way to prove to him that I wasn't using him for income or personal gain.
I really do love this job and I've been interested in electronics for most of my life and it has been a dream to work with computers, I was so happy when I got the job, my boss took quite a liking to me and I was flattered that he took my work on computers professionally and seriously.
That is until things started to get slightly uncomfortable. I started to get called into my boss's office most days with the conversation normally ending in a slight innuendo sounding tone enough to make you feel violated and used.
I sigh as I finish up the assignment that I was set by my manager who controls a small group of us. I press print and make my way over to the printer that is located outside my boss's office. I hum the tune to Butterfly, one of my favourite songs by BTS, and hit the keyboard typing in my username and password, then I press print again, hearing the rumbling of the printer firing up to complete my order.
"(Y/n)" I hear a soft voice come from close behind me, the hairs on the back of my neck rose and his hot breath on my skin made me cringe. I try to turn around to get myself out of the situation but his hands grip onto my hips making it hard for me to move.
"Please let go" I say politely trying to hide my passive aggression. I attempt to push his hands off but he just grabs them and forces them in front of me and I feel his disgusting hands run down my sides and squeeze my butt, I flinch and struggle but he won't stop.
- Namjoon pov -
I decide to visit (Y/n) at her work building as she always said how much she loved electronics and that she genuinely enjoyed working with the company. I managed to get out of practice early to go see her as I always feel bad for leaving her alone in our apartment.
I enter the building and talk to the receptionist, asking whereabouts in the building she was, she guided me to the lift and told me the level to stop at. I feel nervous somehow like we were meeting for the first time, we met at a coffee shop (unoriginal I know) she was typing on her computer with her earphones plugged into the socket of her phone that rested on the wooden table.
She looked so content and peaceful sitting alone with her hot chocolate in her left hand while she prodded the keys with her right. She looked so adorable, I had to find out who she was.
I hear the lift make a 'ding' sound as it reaches my destination. I walk out making my way quickly around the corner so that I could reach (Y/n) she should be finishing up soon.
I see her (H/c) hair and I'm about to call out her name but it only comes out as a whisper.
My eyes widen as I see (Y/n)'s boss's hands grabbing places that aren't appropriate for anyone but me. I see his grubby hands slither down her sides I gasp appalled and disgusted by his behaviour.
I hear and see her cry out and notice her trying to force him off of her. That's it.
I storm over towards him and push him away from (Y/n) just as he was about to do something that would set me off and make him regret what he did big time.
