Ch 40 | Court

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Ch 40 | Court

Pain is a fragment of life,
Sometimes we forget that.
Unknown

Jungkook |  

"P-please sir we c-can not try-"

"Korean prosecutors and the Financial Supervisory Service aren't idiots, tell the main branch to take care of it now —or you'll not see a penny of your salary tomorrow"

The man wore a panicked expression rubbing his sweaty hands together. The poor man's heart seemed to be torn and scarred for life. His legs trembled with an infinite amount of fright and horror. 

"Y-yes sir, I'll do my best" he bowed before leaving.

The work was a mess, after a bankruptcy in a company that Jungkook decided to sign a contract — his attorney is now taking actions into invalidating the contract. Precisely to cancel the contract.

The bankruptcy led to marketing and stocking problems, simultaneously affecting Jeon Enterprise.

Jungkook's new built empire. 

He'll not let any kind of silly scum break his wall. 

Jungkook sighed staring at the ceiling. He took a pack of cigarettes out lighting one in his mouth.

He inhaled slowly, his system responding to the smoke, and he felt his lungs being wrapped by a warm blanket. Taking small, slow draws of the cigarette, he felt delighted, like he had never felt before.

It was one drug that clouded his mind from all the work. Or maybe the second best one.

Jungkook closed his eyes smirking. Sinister.

He is in no mood anymore —Jimin can play his games, but his father will never get out of prison and neither will he —not even his little minions will be able to get them out. 

His phone rung, without checking the caller's ID he responded to it. 

He'll bribe every one of them to their death. 

"If they don't satisfy me within 2 hours, fire all of them." He ended his call. 

Everyone knows when the smirks, it hides a thundering storm.

Whilst, it seemed a little dark outside Taehyung stood up from his desk rubbing his chilled arms.

"Don't you think is suddenly becoming chilly here, the weather seems a little dark as well,"

"Guess so," Mirae replied looking outside.

She was much comfortable now. She met up with Yoongi yesterday in a coffee shop, and let out her heart and soul to him.

He completely understood and supported her in whatever decision she would make. As for her immediate family, she made no contact at all. Partly because she felt too shy to confront them

She walked out of her office coming front to front with Jungkook. She smelled the faint smoke from him.

"Did you smoke again?" She asked.

He stopped walking raising an eyebrow, "Maybe"

She took in his fit attire, it is just too hard to get used to it. After all her 'boss' may have done a bit more to have the scandals match. 

"I told you not to smoke Mr. Jeon, it is not appropriate and healthy for your health"

Jungkook closed the gap between them, putting his hands in either side of her waist making her look down embarrassed, she coughed attempting Jungkook to move away.

"Jungkook, stop! They're looking" she whispered harshly. 

The employees were looking at them —hawk-like eyes, girls lost in thoughts. 

Jungkook bit his lips pissed, he felt a little calm seeing his little seducer. 

"If anyone is looking this way —you can say goodbye to your work and will be instantly fired. If I'm joking —please dare to look at us now." his voice boomed, cold and steel.


Mirae |

I could hear them rushing away as if nothing had happened. Jungkook did not spare them a vision. 

I could feel his demanding and powerful demeanor; it made me want to crawl and hide somewhere. He sounds —pissed and dull. Like he was before. 

"Uh- are you okay?"

"It's nearly lunchtime, were you going back to your workplace?" He asked.

"Oh no, I finished everything I was asked and demanded to do —I need to attend a meeting today at 3 in the glass room, unfortunately, I have to cover for Lione-chan she's called in sick" I bit my lip trying to shove his hands off of my waist.

But he didn't budge, he held me tighter pulling me even closer.

"Stop moving for God's sake"

"But it is impolite to do so, we need to respect other peoples privacy-"

He cut me off, purposely kissing my lips. It was short but still lingered when he retracted.

"Do you really think I care, after multiple times kissing you in public"

I may just have to get used to his persistent behavior.

He still wants to go by his own accords —too bad he was privately consulted with one to one teaching, otherwise, I guarantee you he would've been the bad boy in a high school, breaking rules and everything. Flipping tables and stuff.

—I really don't mean the last sentence.

But it could happen. 

This is Jungkook we are talking about. He crushed a TV, multiple phones, gadgets, and destroyed rooms in many ways his artistic anger could manage. Even attempted violence.

As a matter of fact- all that is true. And 'we' all know that, right?

It's scary how much I know him from every angle.

"Are you dazing away my love, it's not appropriate because you're staring into my eyes —with that lust and desire of yours"

"What! No that's a misunderstanding,"

"Cancel the meeting or replace someone else for it, I need you to attend to Shanghai with me tomorrow" 

"Wait!- What? but it's tomorrow-" 

Before I could say anything he strode away pulling me with him. 

•••

"Jungkook, this is a restaurant," I said looking around. There was no one, we were at the very top of a glass building. The waiter's filled the table with fancy French and Italian cuisine. 

"Would you rather have me in a pub"

"No!" I said quickly. I sighed looking at him worriedly. "You can tell whatever happened" 

I can feel him being desolated, thinking away in his head. Thank god, he had the pills I have given him this morning otherwise he would've broken something. 

I don't want him to deal with things on his own anymore, I wish he could invite me in his head. 

Jungkook chuckled, he put his arms on the table supporting his chin.

"Nothing sweetheart, tell me about you?" 

"I'm Lee Mirae—"

"Your favorite color is pink, you're scared of all living animals and insects, you love dressing up, you graduated in Paris, you have a phobia of snakes, you want to open your own wedding boutique, you love macarons and you are mine" He finished off, adding the last part which had me blushing. 

"How- did you?"

"I did my homework my love" he chuckled tweaking a piece of chicken in his mouth. 

'you are mine' 

OMG! I'm screaming inside, laughing maniacally and exploding everywhere. But outside I'm calmly and professionally eating my meal. 

I smiled eating in silent, he continued eating however not paying attention to me. He probably needs some peace, poor Kookie. But I just quickly need to ask him something. 

"J-Jungkook?"

"Yeah"

"Do you have an emergency meeting in Shanghai" I nervously fiddled with my fingers, "do you need me there... t-to take notes or assist you-"

"No, you're courting me there" he smirked drinking his wine, "you'll court me anywhere important and to every trip outside Korea —" 

I breathed out laughing softly. A small blush lit me up. 

"Really?"

I wanted to say the 3 words to him. But I want him to say it first. 

I want to wait. 

"That my love is everything I need from you, be there with me" 

If it was a wedding vow. I would've finished off by saying,


"Forever and ever, till afterlife and ever"


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