Yn's perspective
"Here's your Coffee, Mr.Jeon" I placed the cup of coffee on the table.Mr.Jeon turned his attention on me and smiled slightly before handing me a black covered file.
"This file has some important information regarding the project for our upcoming deal with The Kim brothers.I don't want any mistake in the presentation tomorrow"
"Sure Sir, I'll give my best" I exclaimed, earning a nod from him and walked out of the cabin.
I placed the files under my desk and began typing on the laptop.l work at The Jeon Enterprise which is one of the most successful Companies in Seoul.
Mr.Jeon, the CEO has always worked hard which is why he has become strict to his employees.
He is getting old and everyone in the Company talks about how his Son was supposed to take his place but it didn't happen.
No one exactly know the reason but I do, His son, Jeon Jungkook who is a spoiled brat, a complete arrogant jerk who only know how to get into women's pants.
I have encountered him two-three times because of my profession as Mr.Jeon's Secretary.
Oh how I wish I could just erase the first encounter. That still makes me want to puke..
Mr.Jeon isn't well so he decided to work from home and I bring all the important files needed at his House.
He told me to bring a blue colored file from his room and I walked through the hallway without asking which room.
I stopped on my tracks when it clicked my mind.
Now it would be embarrassing to go back and ask him so why not just check these rooms.
I opened the first door and realized it's a gaming room which I assume must be Mr.Jeon's son.
I walked towards the next room and opened the door slowly only to peek my head inside to check but the scene in front of me left my mind numb.
I just stared at the man's naked back who is busy thrusting into the girl whom I couldn't get a glimpse of but her moans were audible enough for me to know.
He insanely continued thrusting into her that made me wonder what kind of stamina he has? His back is printed with tattoos along with his left arm.
"Fuck!" A heavy groan escaped his lips which I find insanely attractive.
He suddenly turned around only to lock eyes with me.
Now when I get to see his face, He is freaking handsome but when my eyes moved down his perfect toned abs to his shaft, I cursed under my breath and shut the door.
Shit...shit..shit what the freaking hell were you even doing y/n!?
why were you still watching them fuck....oh my Lord my eyes!!!
I internally screamed for witnessing it and stupidly watching it.
I managed to find Mr.Jeon's room and quickly grabbed the file which was on the nightstand before exiting his door only to bump into a hard chest.
My nose and lips came into contact with a sticky liquid causing me to tilt my head up to see the same freaking man who was fucking the shit of the girl earlier.
l quickly stepped back only to stop as my back came in contact with the door.
Ok wait... what the fuck..I wiped my lips as my tongue felt salty which was his sweat...Oh my Lord, I internally gagged wanting to puke already.
The scene I witnessed earlier only made it more disgusting.
My lips parted as he leaned closer to match my height.His palm resting on the left side to the wall.
My eyes grew wider as his lips were almost about to touch mine but I slid down the door earning a chuckle from him which sounded rather sexy.
My eyes met his as he stared down at my sitting figure.
My brows ceased together as a smug smirk appear on his lips.
He moved his body forward only for me to realize that my face is in front of his lower body. HOLY SHIT!
I crawled to the other side and looked at him in disbelief before getting back on my feets.
"Bloody pervert" I muttered not forgetting to give him a hard death glare before turning my heels to quickly leave.
"Y/n!" My colleague called out my name causing me to look up at her.
"Didn't you see Mr.Jeon's son? He just walked passed our cabins and I swear I saw him looking at you..Is there something going between you two?"
She asked excitedly.l gave her a 'are you sick" look before shaking my head in disbelief.
"C'mon then why would he look at you like he is planning to eat you out?" She whispered in a teasing tone.
"Me and that arrogant ass could never be a thing. You know everytime I see his face, my first instinct is to punch the shit out of him. He makes me want to kill him" I said through gritted teeth.
She suddenly started laughing.
"If you are done with your non-existent jokes then could you please leave" I exclaimed, not wanting to hear any of her stupid assumption about me and that jackass.
"Mr.Jeon has asked for a blue file" She said and left.
A groan left my lips as I got up from my seat and fixed my skirt before finding the blue file Mr.Jeon asked for.
I don't want to see his so called son's face.l really hope he won't do something in front of his father.
l grabbed the file and walked towards Mr.Jeon's Cabin.
The sound of my heels clicking against the floor echoed in the corridor as there's only Mr.Jeon's Cabin.
I knocked on the door and walked inside after hearing a come in from Mr.Jeon.
"The file you asked for, Mr.Jeon" I placed it on the table.
"Miss y/n, can you show Jungkook the waiting room?" I internally rolled my eyes.
"Sure" I smiled and looked at Jungkook who was smirking.Oh how badly I want to smash that smirk off his face.
"This way please" I said, We both walked out of the cabin and I started heading towards the waiting room.
He followed me silently which I find amusing since he didn't say a word.
"Nice ass, sweet cheeks" I stopped right after the comment left his mouth.
"I swear to God Jeon if you try those tricks on me one more time then I won't hesitate to chop your dick" I glared at him and turned around to walk.But this time he slapped my ass causing me to gasp.
"Ain't my fault, your ass is irresistible" My anger was on it's peak.l turned around and stepped on his feet earning a loud wince from him.
My heels are definitely going to make his precious feets swell.
"You're lucky Mr.Jeon is in that room otherwise I would have shown you how much I hate you" I spat out venomously.
He chuckled and rubbed his toe before leaning on the wall watching me with a smug smile.
"You know, I never knew you had a feisty side to you Y/n" He smirked and I rolled my eyes before pointing to the waiting room.
"Your highness, your throne awaits" I said in a mocking tone. He chuckled and walked inside.
I stood outside for a moment trying to calm myself down before going back to my cabin.
I sat at my desk trying to focus but my mind kept wandering back to that disgusting scene.
This man really have good face but bad personality .
I thought to myself, shaking my head to clear the image from my mind. I couldn't believe I was still affected by what I saw.
It was just sex, something I've seen in movies and read in books, but seeing it in real life with him was... I don't even know what to call it. Disgusting.
I decided to focus on my work and not think about the incident. It was almost lunch time, and I was about to leave the cabin when Mr. Jeon's voice called out to me.
"Miss Choi, can you join me in my office for a moment?"
I froze at the sound of Mr. Jeon's voice, my heart racing. What could he possibly want with me now?
I took a deep breath and composed myself before walking back into his cabin.
He was sitting at his desk, his expression unreadable as he gestured for me to sit.
"I need you to organize a meeting with the Kim brothers for tomorrow afternoon. Make sure everything is perfect, as usual," he instructed, his tone firm yet calm.
"Yes, Mr. Jeon. I'll take care of it immediately," I responded, trying to keep my voice steady.
As I turned to leave, Mr. Jeon spoke up again, "And Miss Choi, my son is joining the company from next week . And you'll be his secretary "
I stopped in my tracks, my body stiffening. Jeon Jungkook? Working here? With me?
My mind was racing with thoughts, most of them not suitable for work.
I felt a mix of dread and anger bubbling inside me, but I couldn't let it show.
"Yes, Mr. Jeon, I'll make the necessary arrangements," I replied, trying to keep the contempt out of my voice.
Mr. Jeon nodded, satisfied with my response, and went back to his work.
I couldn't believe it. Jungkook was going to be my boss.
This was going to be a living hell. I stormed out of the cabin, my heels echoing angrily down the hallway.
The thought of being his secretary made me want to scream, but I had to keep it professional.
I couldn't let him know that his mere presence disgusted me.
As the day went on, I couldn't stop thinking about the upcoming hellish week.
Every time I saw Jungkook's name on an email or heard his name mentioned in the office, I felt my blood pressure rise.
I decided to take a break and go to the office pantry to grab some water. As I was filling my glass, I heard footsteps approaching.
I turned around to find none other than Jungkook, leaning against the fridge with that infamous smug smile on his face.
"Miss Choi, looking good as always," he said, his eyes scanning my body in a way that made my skin crawl.
"Go away before I throw this water on you," I warned, trying to ignore the way he looked at me.
His smirk only grew wider at my threat.
"Now, now, is that any way to greet your future boss?" he taunted, pushing himself off the fridge and walking closer.
"You're not my boss yet," I spat back, my grip on the glass tightening.
"But I will be," Jungkook said with a wink.
"And when I am, things are going to change around here. You'll have to get used to my... style."
I rolled my eyes and took a step back, creating some distance between us.
"Soon to be Ceo i wanna say if you'll keep doing this type of things then I'll surely resign from the job" I said with a fake smile plastered on my face.
"Oh, come on Y/n. Don't be like that. We can have a little fun, can't we?" He leaned in closer, his breath fanning my face.
That's when I threw the water on him, watching with satisfaction as the cold liquid drenched his shirt.
His smug smile disappeared, replaced by shock and a hint of anger.
"What the hell, Y/n?" he shouted, wiping the water off his face with the back of his hand.
"Keep your hands to yourself, and maybe I won't be forced to take such measures," I retorted, not an ounce of regret in my voice.
Jungkook's eyes narrowed at my disrespectful behavior, but before he could say anything, I walked away, leaving him standing there drenched.
The whispers and gasps from nearby employees didn't bother me; I knew I had just made an enemy in the company.
But at that moment, I didn't care. All I cared about was maintaining my dignity.
I spent the rest of the day avoiding him, keeping my interactions professional and minimal.
As I was about to leave the office, Jungkook entered inside in anger and closed the door.
"What the hell was that, Y/n?" He slammed his fist on the desk causing me to flinch.
"I've had enough of your shit. You think you can just throw water at me like that?" His voice was laced with anger and I could feel the heat coming off him.
"I'll throw more than water if you don't keep your filthy thoughts to yourself," I shot back, not backing down.
Jungkook took a deep breath, his eyes blazing with a mix of desire and irritation.
"You're going to regret crossing me, Miss Choi," he murmured, his voice low and dangerous.
The tension in the room was palpable, and my heart was racing.
I had never stood up to him like this before, but something about his arrogance today had pushed me over the edge.
I knew I had to hold my ground, or he would walk all over me.
He stalked closer, his eyes never leaving mine.
"You think you can just ignore me and then throw fucking water on me?" His voice was like gravel, rough and angry.
"You need to learn your place," he growled, his hand reaching out to grab my wrist, spinning me around so that I was pressed against the wall.
He pinned me there, my heart racing as his body held me in place.
"You know you are nothing infront of me , right?" He pinned me against the wall, his hand wrapped around my wrist, his breath hot against my neck.
I could feel his arousal pressing into me, making my stomach churn.
"Jeon Leave me alone" I screamed trying to push him off but his grip was too strong.
His hand moved up to cup my face, forcing me to look at him.
"I'll throw you away what doing whatever I want and no one will even get to know it" He whispered in my ear, his other hand moving to grab my chin, tilting my head up so that my eyes meet his. His grip was firm, almost painful, but I refused to show any signs of fear or discomfort.
"Let me go, Jeon," I ground out, trying to sound as authoritative as possible despite my racing heart.
His grip tightened for a moment before he abruptly released me, stepping back with a smug smile.
"You're going to regret this," he murmured, his eyes raking over my body one last time before he turned and left the room, the door slamming shut behind him.
I took a moment to catch my breath, my heart pounding in my chest.
That's when he backed off and I opened the door and went outside.
The cool evening air hit my flushed face as I stepped into the quiet office corridor, trying to compose myself.
My thoughts were racing as I wondered what kind of game Jungkook was playing.
He had always been a thorn in my side, but this was a new level of harassment.
I knew that I couldn't let this continue, but I also knew that going to HR would only make things worse.
Jungkook's family owned the company, and his reputation as a playboy was well known.
No one would take my word over his, especially not when he had the power to ruin my career with a snap of his fingers.
I needed to find a way to handle this situation on my own, without letting it affect my work.
The next week dragged on as I prepared for Jungkook's arrival.
I tried to keep my interactions with him to a minimum, but his constant smirks and leering looks made it impossible to ignore him.
Whenever he passed by my desk, I could feel his eyes on me, and it made my skin crawl.
"Ynn" My colleague called out to me. "You okay? You seem a bit...off" She was eyeing me with a look of concern.
"Yeah I'm fine.Just a bit tired that's all" I lied through my teeth and forced a smile.
I couldn't tell her what happened, not when I was still trying to process it myself.
"You should go home early, it's been a long week." She suggested with a nod.
"No, I have alot of work and moreover Mr.Jeon Jungkook is going to take over from monday so I need to be prepared for that" I replied with a sigh.
She nodded understandingly and went back to her work.
The day of Jungkook's takeover arrived, and the office was buzzing with gossip about the new heir.
I walked into the office, my heels clicking against the marble floor, with the same determination I had the week before.
I was dressed in a black pencil skirt and a crisp white blouse, my hair tied back in a sleek bun.
With a flower in my hand, I walked to the entrance of the office.
The office was decorated with bouquets of roses and lilies, the air filled with their sweet fragrance.
It was clear that Jungkook's arrival was a big deal, and everyone was eager to make a good impression.
As I approached entrance , the receptionist looked at me with curiosity.
"Miss Choi, are those for the new CEO?" she asked with a smile.
I nodded, gripping the flower tighter in my hand.
"Yes, they're to greet Mr. Jeon Jungkook," I replied, trying to keep my voice neutral.
The receptionist's eyes widened slightly. "Oh, that's so thoughtful of you, Miss Choi. I'm sure he'll appreciate it."
"I hope so," I murmured, my stomach twisting into knots.
The flower in my hand felt like a declaration of war rather than a peace offering.
I knew that Jungkook wasn't the type to be won over by flowers, but I had to start somewhere.
As the clock struck nine, the doors to the office opened, and in walked Jungkook, surrounded by a flurry of assistants and employees eager to catch his eye.
His gaze swept over the room, pausing briefly on the bouquet in my hand before landing on me.
"Welcome to Jeon Enterprise sir" I said with a forced smile as I offered him the flower.
He took it with a smirk, his eyes never leaving mine as he took a whiff of the sweet scent.
"How...thoughtful of you, Miss Choi. It's not every day someone greets me with flowers," Jungkook said, his tone dripping with sarcasm.
He took the flower, his thumb brushing against my hand, sending a jolt of unwanted electricity through my body.
"Thank you," he added with a forced smile, tucking the flower into the pocket of his tailored suit.
The sight of him holding a flower, trying to act lovely and charming, only made me want to roll my eyes.
But I knew I had to play the part, at least for now.
"Let's go to the office now," Jungkook said, his eyes never leaving mine as he gestured to the elevator.
I followed him reluctantly, my heart racing at the thought of being alone with him in the confined space.
As the doors slid shut, Jungkook leaned against the wall, his posture relaxed yet predatory.
He looked at me with a smoldering gaze that made my skin crawl.
"So, Miss Choi, are you ready to be my secretary?"
"I'm ready to do my job, Mr. Jeon," I replied, my voice as cold as ice.
"And I expect to be treated with the same professionalism and respect."
Jungkook chuckled, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Of course, Miss Choi," he said, his tone sugary sweet.
As we stepped out of the elevator, he placed a gentle hand on my lower back, guiding me towards his office.
His touch sent a shiver down my spine, and I had to bite my tongue to keep from lashing out.
The office was even more grand than I had imagined, with floor-to-ceiling windows that offered a stunning view of the city skyline.
He gestured for me to take a seat in front of his massive mahogany desk.
"So, Miss Choi, let's talk about what your duties will be as my personal secretary," Jungkook began, his voice smooth like honey.
He leaned forward, his elbows on the desk, and I couldn't help but notice the way his muscles flexed under his shirt.
I took a deep breath and tried to focus on his words rather than his body.
He proceeded to outline my responsibilities, which included managing his schedule, organizing meetings, and handling his personal affairs.
As he spoke, I noticed that his eyes kept drifting to my legs, which were crossed tightly in an attempt to keep his gaze at bay.
I knew what he was trying to do—make me feel uncomfortable, make me aware of his power over me. But I wouldn't let him.
"I expect you to be available to me at all times, Miss Choi," Jungkook said, his voice dropping an octave. "That means no personal life outside of work."
My eyes narrowed at his audacity. "My personal life is none of your concern," I replied, keeping my tone as professional as possible.
Jungkook leaned back in his chair, a knowing smile playing on his lips.
"Oh, but it is, Miss Choi," he said, his voice like velvet. "If you want to work closely with me, then I need to know that you won't have any... distractions."
I felt the heat rising in my cheeks but kept my gaze steady on his. "My personal life won't interfere with my work, Mr. Jeon. You can count on that."
"Good," he said with a smirk. "Because I expect nothing but perfection from my employees."
The rest of the day was a blur of meetings and paperwork as Jungkook settled into his role as CEO.
I found myself constantly on edge, waiting for him to make another inappropriate comment or touch me again.
But to my surprise, he remained mostly professional, his eyes lingering a little too long at times, but his hands stayed to himself.
In the evening, as the office was winding down and employees were leaving, I decided to take a moment to check if everything was in order for the next day.
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