The Lonely King- J.JK ff

seven

All I was hoping for when I began opening his door was that he wouldn't be there. And as I looked around the place, thankfully he wasn't inside.

y/n: "Thank goodness he's not here"

I breathed a sigh of relief as I entered the empty office. Then, I began cleaning around the room as I organised the gazillion sheets of paper that was messily scattered on the desk, making sure not to mix up any of them. I threw unnecessary rubbish in the rightful place and changed the bin that was already overflowing. The office was honestly just a huge mess.

I've never seen such a messy place in my entire life. Well... other than my own bedroom, but that's a different story.

y/n: "I give up. I can't clean anymore."

-15 minutes later-

y/n: "Alright, I'm finally done cleaning the whole place!"

I looked around the room and I was proud of myself that it was cleaner than ever.

y/n: "Good job, y/n!"

I patted myself on the back, but then realised  that I still needed to sweep and mop the floor.

y/n: "Great.."

I went to grab the broom and started sweeping up any dirt or whatever was on the ground since I was told that everything was to be SPOTLESS.

y/n: "Does this jerk-face never clean up after himself or something? It literally seems like this room has been a mess for an extreme amount of time!"

I continued sweeping the floor as I kept talking to myself in an annoyed manner.

y/n: "Even his attitude is a mess! First he steals my book and then he completely ignores my apology. Now I have to deal with-"

I stopped talking when I felt the room suddenly get colder.

"Did it just get cold in here?"

I thought to myself as I felt chills running down my spine.

But then I also felt a presence behind me. As if... someone is in here with me. As I slowly turned around, I got startled and accidentally screamed when I saw who was leaning by the door frame.

Mr. Jeon...

Mr. Jeon: "You were saying?"

He stood there with his arms crossed as he cracked his neck.

y/n: "The hell was that for!? You scared the life out of me!"

My heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest the moment I saw him.

y/n: "Why were you just standing there!?"

As I was speaking, he then gazed deeply into my eyes as his face darkens.

Mr. Jeon:  "Is that how you speak to me?"

He spoke in a low and deep tone that it scared me even more.

 While I was speaking to him. I didn't realise that I was yelling at him because I was in a startled state. Now I came to realisation that I messed up, and I also came to realisation that raising my voice was something I was never to do in front of him.

Oops...

y/n: "I-I'm so so-"

I was about to apologise, but once again got cut off by him.

Mr. Jeon: "Save it. Now if you're done, leave. I have some business to take care of."

he says while looking at his watch. Then he makes his way to his chair by his desk.