secret affair | park jimin

secret affair | park jimin

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"no one can know this secret, you got that?" he whispered in your ear before walking away. "why is it so secretive that you must threaten me, Mr Park?" you challenged him, standing proud and confident. he chuckled at your cute antics trying to scare him off but it didn't work on him. he walked towards you with big strides, making you feel small around him, your dominating aura long gone. "because, i am your boss." - trust and comfort has been sowed between you and your boss as you've been his secretary for ten years. but what if within the last few months before the end of your contract as a secretary, you had developed feelings for that cold and arrogant boss of yours? what would he say or feel? - © @eungmochi
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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

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