Here We Go Again | kth ✵

Pied Piper『Section 12』

Pied Piper『Section 12』

a/n - there will be some "questionable" content coming up, so bare with me ;)

It had been two days since I've agreed to help Anha with her work, which also meant I was committing treason against my company. It was also two days since I had seen Taehyung or Jimin.

Monday mornings were the worst, and this was the worst one so far. Anha offered to drop me off at work, which also meant she was looking for an excuse to give me a pep talk. I agreed anyways, since I knew I needed one. 15 minutes had passed by, and I was still anxiously shaking in the car seat, listening to Anha giving me some "advice". 

"You just have to seduce him! Like get into his pants", she started to ramble. Everything that came out of her mouth was terrifying, especially right now.

"I'm not sleeping with Jimin even if you gave me a million dollars", I rolled my eyes, disgusted with her. No matter how attractive Jimin was, he wasn't exactly my type, personality wise. 

"Fine, if not Jimin, why don't you go for the CEO himself. It seems like you're interested in him anyways", she snickered, side eyeing me. Feeling like I was caught in the middle of a shameful act, I bent my head down, trying to hide the pinkness spreading on my cheeks. 

"Shut up", I sneered, getting out of the car. While she laughed hysterically, I slammed the car door as hard as I could. A pep talk my a*s.

As I walked through the company lobby, I spotted the elevator door open. I hurriedly squeezed myself into the closing doors, only to find myself in a inescapable scenario.

"Sh*t", I cursed underneath my breath, scooting into the corner. Jimin was standing in the elevator, arms crossed, almost as if he was waiting for me.

"No need to curse at me, Mina. Taehyung wants you in his office right now", he told me, still leaning against the glass wall of the elevator. Even though my heart was beating out of my chest in fear, something told me that he wouldn't do anything. He wouldn't dare do anything to me here, everyone would be able to see through the clear elevator.

I nodded. My heartbeat was so loud, I knew even Jimin could hear it. Blood rushed through my ears and through my head, I had gotten caught. I should have said no to Namjoon that night, I didn't know what I was thinking.

"Don't worry, it's obviously about work", he smirked, running a hand through his hair. I looked away from him, he was trying to scare me and I knew it.

The dreaded 15th Floor had already came, and it was time to walk towards living hell. Stepping out of the elevator, I made sure none of the buttons on my blouse were undone. I adjusted my black skinny jeans and made sure my white dress shirt was tucked into it properly.

Jimin was nowhere to be found and this time I was glad he wasn't here. Taking a deep breath, I knocked twice on the glass door. I heard a low grunt signaling me to come inside, to which I opened to the door.

"Mr. Kim, I heard you wanted to speak to me", I called. My voice echoed back to me, bouncing around the walls. No one was here. His chair shook subtly, which meant that he was here a couple minutes ago.

Getting quite impatient, I tapped my foot against the wooden floor. My patience had been reached and I made the decision to leave. Right when I was about to turn around, I felt two large hands wrap around the dip of my waist, pulling me backwards.

The air had been knocked out of me in just seconds. I knew it was him. I didn't know how, but I knew it. My fists balled up, dangling next to my body. I didn't know what to do. The region of his two large hands pressed up against my stomach, moving up and down my waist. 

"Mr.Kim, this is not appropriate", I was barely able to form a coherent sentence. My voice came out hoarse, as my throat became dry with the sudden intimate contact. 

"Don't worry, no one will see us", his deep voice resonated through the room and managed to make my stomach do a little flip. The smooth skin of his face lightly rubbed against the side of mine, causing a burst of tingles to erupt in the lower region of my body. 

I gulped, feeling his hands move back and forth against my stomach, creating friction between our bodies. His whole body was pressed up against me, and I could to feel him rub against my lower back. My nails dug into my clenched fists, and I didn't know how I was getting through this. But what really sent my heart into overdrive was the rapid beating of his own heart. The fast thumping of his heart vibrated through the back of my body, making it harder to breathe. 

Upon realizing he was equally as nervous as I was, an unknown feeling started to stir up inside of my body. The fact that his heart was beating just as fast made me consider that even he had feelings for me. 

"Miss Song, you broke your promise, didn't you", his soft lips grazed the surface of my ear, which broke into tingles. Gulping, I stood stiffly as his minty breath hit my burning ears. I knew exactly what he was talking about, but how did he even find out? Slowly I started to realize that no matter where I go, the devil will always follow me like my shadow.

In this case, the devil was Kim Taehyung.

"I did not".

"You lied. You've made a mistake Miss Song, now I'll never leave you alone.

I will personally make your life a living hell".