Disguised •Kim Taehyung FF•

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I sighed contently as I looked at myself in the mirror disgusted with what I saw.

Shit.. I'm done for sure now, he's going to fire me.

I thought to myself as I looked up at the clock that rested on the wall.

Well, I guess I should go before I get into more trouble.

I then grabbed my purse and fixed my hair ad well as my worried expression before I walked out into the main office.

Once again when I did so everyone's attention switched and focused on me, making me uncomfortable.

I looked down at my feet as I tried to ignore their stares as I made my way to Mr. Kim's office.

Once I had escaped their stares I let out a breath of relief that I had been holding in, only to suck in another one once I realized that I was at Mr. Kim's office.

I was scared around Mr. Kim in general just because of the purr fact that he is a man.

But it makes it even scarier for me because he is very serious and powerful...

I thought to myself which caused my heart rate to increase rapidly as I looked at the two big doors that lead into his office, right in front of me.

Well here goes nothing..

I slowly took a hold of the door knob  and pushed the door open slightly only to be greeted by the sight of Mr. Kim standing against his desk as he looked out of the big glass window, which made up 90 percent of his office.

I guess he heard me because as soon as I opened up the door he turned around, his cold  black eyes meeting mine, causing my heart rate to speed up even more.

"Y/N."

His voice was firm as it boomed through the room and I walked fully into the room, tripping on air as I did so, shutting the door behind me.

"What have i told you about being late?"

This time the tone of his voice was colder, and a lot more scary, causing the fear inside of me to grow bigger.

"M-Mr. K-K-Kim-"

I tried to answer him but failed miserably as i stuttered on my words so he cut me off.

"Y/N ! You know exactly how I feel about people being late.."

His voice was still firm, but it was a lot lower, making my heart beat out of my chest.

"Mr. Kim I-im really sorry I-I just happened to run into s-someone and I didn't know it would take as long as It did."

I stated and i could hear him sigh which i assumed was out of frustration as i continued to look down at my feet and fiddle with my fingers.

"Who was it?"

He asked which shocked me.

How does he think that he has the right to ask me that?!

"Pardon?"

I asked in my busan dialect but I realized soon after that it came out  kind of disrespectful and I covered my mouth with one of my hands as a reaction.

He was now glaring at me coldly as he got up from leaning against his desk and started walking towards me quickly.

A few moments later, I was trapped in between his arms as his cold eyes glared down into mine, as I'd he was reading the millions of thoughts that were running through my head.

Is he going to hurt me?

I swallowed hard as I broke our eye contact by blinking and moving my eyes away.