Why was the world spinning?
The environment around him started to blur together as he slowly stepped back, accidentally too steeply. He would have fallen back had there not been a wall right behind him.
Mi-Cha instantly seemed worried, quickly taking a hold of his shoulders to prevent him from collapsing due to dizziness and a sudden, painful headache that threatened to end them both. "Are you okay, Mr. Han?!" she exclaimed, mostly confused about his sudden condition.
"Jae... Jaehee. Where is she?" he managed to get out with a hoarse voice. "Ugh, my head," he groaned, massaging one of his temples in an attempt to relieve his migraine.
Mi-Cha only stared at him in nervous silence, letting go of his shoulders; Jumin had a murderous look in his eyes.
If his intuition was right (and, God, he hoped not), he would unleash hell on whoever decided to mess with him this way.
If Jaehee was harmed — whoever decided to harm her would live a very short life, that he would make sure of.
"Let's check the security cameras," he said, his voice now crisp and authoritative. He turned around without another word, and Mi-Cha fumbled with her clipboard before quickly following after him as a bundle of nerves.
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The security guard in charge of checking the cameras had been asleep — Jumin was sure of it — but he only shoved him aside in a hurry, immediately getting to the point.
The security guard, trembling in fear, quickly explained how "he had been taken a very, very short break" at the time of whatever incident caused Jaehee to disappear, praying and basically begging Mr. Han not to fire him as the executive director coolly dismissed him and checked the camera recording himself.
Jumin's cold grey eyes were narrow as he saw the scene occur in front of him: it was quick, which made it even more disturbing. Jaehee unawarely opened the door of the back exit, oblivious to the tall man standing behind the door. He rapidly grabbed both her arms, twisting them behind her back as Jaehee flailed in the air, trying to kick him.
It was a failed attempt. Then man dressed in dark clothing expertly put a white bandana, which was probably drugged, over her mouth and she quickly feel unconscious.
Then she was quickly thrown inside the black car awaiting them both, the man in black got in the passenger's seat and the vehicle's tires screeched before it disappeared from the parking lot.
Mi-Cha immediately gasped, eyes wild as she discovered what Jumin had already been suspecting and dreading. "Jaehee— No—! They took her... Mr. Han, what are we gonna do?!"
"What else? Of course we'll organize a search party and find her. Go make the arrangements right now, Ms. Park." he said more coldy that he had meant to sound, but at the moment being kind to his employees wasn't exactly the first concern in his mind, as unpleasant of a boss that may make him.
He got up causing the chair he'd been sitting on to spin as he quickly abandoned the room.
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[Jumin Han has entered the chatroom]
Jumin: Luciel.
Jumin: Answer my call.
707: Uh-huh, why should I
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What's Wrong With Assistant Kang?
FanfictionMisunderstandings arise when Jaehee Kang, Jumin Han's highly capable assistant, announces that she will resign from her position, after working for Jumin for over two years. (Jumin X Jaehee)