Hmmm... does this looks fine now?I thought while watching the array of books in the shelf. I arranged it earlier since I wanted to help eventhough Mr. Kim told me to stay put while he's on a meeting.
Since the camera incident, Mr. Kim assigned me to become his personal secretary and I'm still getting the hang of it. I know he understands my slackiness right now since it's my first day of being his secretary.
I will never work as a cleaner again, that's what he said and added that to the contract. I'm kinda worried about my situation right now. What if Mori will find me? What if she will know??
What if everyone will know?!! Nahh they won't know.... but what if they know?! Ughh!! I'm getting paranoid!Anyways, what's taking Mr. Kim so long? An hour has passed but he hasn't came back. I'll just sit here at this couch, hmm... how much does this cost though?
I stood up and looked around the couch incase I'll find something and, *gulp*, it's Hermes. At the back of the black couch was a gold plate with a Hermes carved on it. And to think that the chairs here are not a set makes me think how much this all costs. A white single couch, a gray circle cushion stool and a black stained glass coffee table with gold linings at the side. Just where am I right now? I look odd here! Everything is so luxurious while here I am, a broke college freshman who might be failing anytime soon.
"L-let's just behave here... and wait for Mr. Kim." I told myself with my throat as dry as a dessert.
I sat there for a while thinking what should I eat when we go home. Or what book should I read this time. I'm gonna watch cartoons when I get home for sure.
And oh I remembered, is my burn alright? I think this will leave a mark or a scar. It still stings sometimes when touched roughly.
"Let me just take a peek at it." I said and unbuttoned the top part of my dress shirt.
"Oh boii, why is it still red? It's not swollen anymore but why is still red? Wait maybe its just the warm lightings and my red dress shirt."
I then got my phone from my bag and unlocked it, turned the flashlight on cause I'm suspecting it's just the warm lightings here or just the color of my dress shirt that's making my skin look red.
I directed my phone to my chest and well, unfortunately, it's not the lightings nor my shirt but my skin is red.
"What should I do with this?" I worriedly asked and stayed in that position.
I started thinking of the worst scenarios regarding my scalded skin. What if it will leave a scar, that means I cannot get married? My husband will think this looks ugly. What if it will get infected and starts eating my chest? What if it will cause cancer?! What if--
And out of all the worst case scenarios I didn't even thought of being seen in this fucking embarrasing position.
We just stared at each other.
Why the fuck haven't I heard the door open?
"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!" I screamed like a retarded donkey.
"AAAAAAAHHH" Stanley also screamed, and he even sounded more like a girl than me.
Cody was just at the side and closed his eyes before turning back at me.
And Mr. Kim was there too all calm looking at me. He even scanned his eyes down my chest and then back at me with an unbothered reaction.
And there was Eunseo the fool, instead of covering her chest she covered her goddamn face.
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