(Completed) Officer/Yoonmin

02

Jimin's Pov

"HOW DOES A FUCKING MURDER VICTIM DISAPPEAR RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOUR EYES!!" I scream and hold my head in anger.

After the news broke, everyone returned to head courters, me currently lecturing the people who were watching over the body in the conference room.

The conference room windows shook, and the scared individuals in front of me could see that I was pissed.

"S-sir we did t-turn around for only a minute to check the vitals and w-when we turned back around it was g-gone."

"WHY THE FUCK DOES IT TAKE THAT LONG TO CHECK VITALS!!! AND ALL SEVEN OF YOU HAVE TO CHECK THEM AT ONCE!!" I screamed angrily while blue veins started to stick out of my neck.

"No. Two of them were outside the tent making out, while two of them were checking vitals, the other three left early to go to the club." A new voice spoke from beside me, next to the door.
She must've just walked in.

"And how do you know all this?" I ask irritated to the core.

"Why I was there Mr. Park, didn't you see me?" Mesha Willams says.
Pronounced: (Mee-Shuh)

Mesha Willams.
That girl is a hot mess.
She's American with Korean blood in her.
He dad was American while her mom was Korean.

Long story short, her parents broke apart and she moved with her mom back to her hometown, Busan.

Though she speaks fluent Korean, she's a pain in the ass.
She joined a year ago, fell in love with me, confessed, I rejected her, and now she only wants to impress me and get into my pants.

And somehow, she always knows everything about everyone except me, so I knew I could trust her on this one.

I pointed to five of the ones involved with a deadly glare, making them gulp.

"YOURE FIRED!!" I screamed at them, and they rushed out of the room terrified.

I calmed down and looked the other two in the eye.

"You're feee to go, I know it's not your fault, but please do pay more attention." I explain and they nod their heads, leaving the room also.

"My my, I love a man who can get angry." She says and squeezes one of my arms.

"And one who has muscle." She whispers in my ear, biting my earlobe.

I make a disgusted face and gently pull her off.

"I'll never get with you Mesha." I say slowly.

She just juts her hips out and smirks at me.

"Are you so sure, lover boy?" She then growls at me and licks her lips, poking out her already revealing chest more.

I cover my eyes and push her towards the doors.

"Wait-"

I lock them and walk away, taking a seat at the long table in the room, pulling my head into my arms.

I already have so much stress on my shoulders, and she's already adding more to it.

I shake my head and sigh.

"Why is it always me." I voice out.

And I listen, and listen, but no answer is given.

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Lynn~~