Chapter 21

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Herro, I'm back from the dead. I'm beginning to get writers block, I'm going to try not to tho. Anyways I'm ready. But the real question is, are you guys ready?? Okay, lesgetit.

An hour before Hyejin's death

Jungkook's POV

I hear three continuous knocks on my door before, taking a deep breath to let her in.

As expected she was not even a minute late.

"Come in." I said with a stern voice.

I didn't look up when the door opened and Jimin showed her in.

I see a pair of red heels come up to the top of my desk, then I look up.

Behind her was Jimin staring me down. Reminding me not to fuck up again. I nodded him away and he closed the door behind him.

"So let's talk about business." She said bluntly. I was on my guard, ready to shove her away if she did something out of hand.

We both walked over to the couches and sat across from each other.

"So tell me what you'd like to do. What do you want to promote?" I asked her.

She handed me some document papers, and I took a look at them.

"Perfume?" I questioned as I flipped through the papers.

"Yes, it's a unique scent. And I kind of want to promote it under my name. I want credit for it so I can begin my own brand." She claimed, with pink polished nails and her legs crossed pretentiously.

"And how the hell are you going to do it with us, why can't you do this on your own?" I asked her, confused and frustrated.

"I need something from you guys." she sneered.

"What do you need? If you want us to produce your product, we have to take credit as well."

"Hell, no. I just need your top model to promote it. Why would I need your company to produce MY brand? I just need that global model of yours, Kim Taehyung." Hyejin raised her drawn-in eyebrows.

My Y/N is natural all around isn't she? How beautiful. I thought to myself.

"Taehyung?" I asked her with a scoff.

"Yes, since he's under your company contract now, you have full control of him, do you not?" She asked me. My eyes wandered as they began to forget what we were even talking about.

My brain began analyzing and comparing Hyejin to Y/N, everything about them were so different and it was... fascinating.

She doesn't even compare to my angel. Nothing. No good attributes, no traits that draw me in even a smudge. Everything about Y/N drew me in, but Hyejin... simply made me want to shove a sickle down her throat.

Her attitude, her personality, her actions, her disgusting features that were no where near as gorgeous as Y/N.

"Uhm, hello~o?" She spoke, breaking my thoughts and bringing me back to reality.

I looked at her with a stare of clear annoyance.

Suddenly, I feel a notification buzz in my suit pocket, I didn't even bother to look up at her. I take out my phone and notice it was a message by an unknown number.

It read:

I'm here, let's get this done quickly. I'll be waiting. Have the money sent in soon, and delete this message the moment you get it.

I couldn't believe I forgot that anything she wants to do, won't get to happen. It wouldn't matter because she would no longer exist.

I smiled. Then nodded my head.

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