chapter 1: Jimin

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(jm p.o.v)

The damn alarm clock went off in my ear.

4:30 fuck, I need to get up.

I got a new job and it starts today. I'm going to be personal assistant at Min Banking. Apparently, the person I will be working for is not the CEO, but the personal advisor to Mr. Min.

What was his name again?
Kim Taebun?
Ah, I can't rember.

4:40 god dammit. I need to get up now.

I take a quick shower and once I get out, I can't help but stare at myself.
Sexy, as always.

I push my hair back and bite my lip as I admire my body in the reflection in the mirror, a smirk of satisfaction makes it's way on my face. I'm glad all the painful workouts and diets paid off, never again will I be that pale, ugly blob I was in school.

I still keep a picture of myself from high school on my bathroom mirror to remind myself to be grateful for no longer looking that way.

(Time skip)

6:50- yeah, it takes me over two fucking hours for me to find an outfit, do my hair, and do my makeup. My old roommate would always tease me about how long I took in the bathroom, but I won't talk about him, it's seriously kills my mood to think about that bastard.

(Author's p.o.v)

Jimin rushed out of his house, not forgetting to lock the door, and jumped into his car. He was sidetracked, again. If you can't already tell, he has a habit of starring at his appearance whenever chance he gets. Let's just say that the reason Jimin stares at himself so much is because he is proud of himself for reaching his goal of 'fixing' his appearance, to where he truly believes he is beautiful. And to him, the gossip, the comments, and the praises he receives about his look makes everything worth it.

(Time skip Jm p.o.v)

7:13 shit, fuck, Fuck FuCK! I'm going to be late on my first day! The traffic light turned green and I speed off like a madman, dodging all the shitty, slow drivers who seem to be in no rush to be any-fuckin-where.

(Time skip)
7:50- ten minutes - I quickly grab my stuffs and enter the main office building. "Welcome, you must be Mr. Park correct?" I nod and check my watch. The receptionist smiles and says quickly " 7:52, make sure you are earlier next time,Mr. Kim doesn't tolerate his assistant to be late. And it's not the best first impression to be late on your first day. "
"Yes ma'am, thank you for the information." I politely bow to her. " Tenth floor, sixth door to your left. " I thanked the kind receptionist once more and bowed. This time, however, I could feel her eyeing me like meat.
Don't get me wrong, I love the attention but this is a workplace. I don't think it would be in my best interest to mix my romantic and love life with my professional career, just think what could possibly happen if my boss or supervisor caught wind of any drama or affairs..it might not end well for me.

I turn away from the receptionist on my heel and step into the elevator. I press the button indicating the tenth floor

10:57








Was good bitches? I'm back with another story! If you don't already know, I do have another account jikookisreal2323, that I am no longer active on because it had been giving me alot of problems. But, if you would like to read my other story, it can be found on that account. I'm really tired rn so this chapter will not be the best of quality but I will make up for it as this dtory continues. Thank you for reading and as always have a good night/afternoon/morning wherever you are in the world and just remember

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