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Seokjin's point of view

"As you can see, these are the trends our team selected for our fashion show." Their team leader presented in front of us.

This meeting has been going on for hours, when will it be over?

"Japanese Oriental." Geez, who hired him and his team. 

Looks like I need to fire the entire HR department.

"Vampire goth—" Just by hearing this I rolled my eyes. 

Why are these people so disappointing? 

Not able to hold back my anger I slammed my hand on the desk, making everyone startled. 

"Is this some sort of joke?" I asked him, making him scared.

"Do you think we are free for this bullshit?" I asked him, and he looked down.

"Answer me when I ask something—" 

"Mr. Kim, I think you should listen to his entire presentation. And I don't think that Japanese Oriental is bad. It is pretty good." One of the members suggested, and many agreed with him.

"Do you know how much our fashion show makes?" I asked him with an eye raise. He just fixed his tie and shook his head in denial. 

"Every fashion show, along with pictures, clothes make roughly eighty billion." I spoke, and he shrunk in his seat.

"And everything depends on the clothes, models, and concept. We have models like Jung Hoseok, Kim Namjoon, Min Yoongi, and Kim Hayoon. We have Korea's best fashion designers with the best quality products, and you are expecting me to go with vampire goth and oriental fashion. You all are pathetic." I scoffed.

"And you," I pointed towards their leader, "keep that in your mind, this fashion show is important for us. Next time I want something new, something worthy—" my sentence got cut as my personal phone rang which echoed in the meeting room; notifying someone messaged me. 

I sighed and took out my phone from my pocket but it slipped from my hand and fell on the ground making my eyes wide. I crouched down to pick it up, while some snickers filled up the meeting room.

I turned around and glared at the people who were laughing, it was none other than those idiots.

"Why are you all here?" 

"Shoot was over earlier so we thought to pass time, whiney." I glared at Hoseok and checked my messenger just to widen my eyes and choked myself on air.

crazy bitch:
I hope you die while
choking on someone's 
small dick!

"The meeting is over, I want better efforts in the next meeting otherwise I won't hesitate a bit to fire the entire team." With this I walked out of the meeting room, Ms. Park following me closely. And soon I reached my office and flopped on my chair.

Me:
What the fuck did
you say?

Is your memory
is that weak that you
forgot what happened
a few hours ago?

crazy bitch:
No, I vividly 
remembered

Me:
Yeah, the way you were
begging me to spare you

and not sue you.

God, I'm laughing

How pathetic you were

crazy bitch:
Laugh all you want,
because this pathetic
crazy bitch is about
to bite you

Me:
Oh, kinky

wait— how did
you know 

crazy bitch:
That you save my
name as crazy bitch?

I have might or might
not have hired a 
professional

Keep an eye on your 
bank balance Suck
Jin

"Ms. Park, call that hacker and ask him to come immediately." I called Ms. Park from the landline while keeping her distracted by chatting with her.

Me:

No way, my bank has 
tons of security

crazy bitch:
Motherfucker

Me:
Watch your tongue

You'll not like to live
on streets for
rest of your life

crazy bitch:
As if you can sue 
me

Me:
Don't try my patience

If I want, I can send a team
of lawyer rn 

crazy bitch:
Try me

"Good evening Mr. Kim" I immediately called my lawyer after that bitch provoked me.

"Mr. Mae, I want you to send a team of lawyers, I'll email you the address. I want to sue her for violating my personal space, sexual harassment, cyberbullying." 

There was silence at the end of the line, but soon he cleared his throat and continued speaking.

"Is everything alright Mr. Kim?"

"That's none of your concern. I want her either behind bars or I want her to pay me until she dies pathetically." I could sense that he could sense the anger and menace in my voice. I was fucking fuming.

"Okay Mr. Kim, do you have any evidence?" He asked, and I stopped functioning. How in the world could I give him those chats? That would be hella embarrassing.

"I've them, but— just go there and sue here. Rest I'll see what to do." 

"You need to present that evidence in court, so it is better Mr. Kim that you let me study it." 

"I—'' I looked at the phone I was holding, subconsciously I scrolled upwards and went through our chats. Those cringe jokes, her cringe talks which always revolved around sex, and the way she insulted me. That all gave me shivers just by imagining it. 

"Do what I say, I'll see that later." I somehow spoke and surprisingly he agreed.

"Remember Mr. Mae, no one should know about this." I warned him before hanging up the phone.

"Sure, Mr. Kim." With that, I hung up my phone. Hastily I sent him that crazy bitch, what was her name again, yeah Sunhee's address. She fucking lived in Daegu, it would be a long ride from Seoul.

Soon after I sent him her address, his mail came saying he'll send some lawyer from his Daegu firm. Thank god, I wanted this chapter to get closed as soon as possible. I sighed and involved myself in my work.

After an hour or so, someone knocked at my office's door. I allowed them to enter, it was that hacker. And at the same time, I received Mr. Mae's email. I checked his mail first as it was my priority.

It was saying, his teams reached the designated address, but there was nothing except a burnt and abandoned bungalow. My blood boiled in my veins as I looked at the hacker who was confused by seeing my facial expression.

"The address, the address you gave me is incorrect. There's just an abandoned bungalow." I clench my fist, his face turned pale.

"Mr. Kim, actually it is  impossible to find someone's exact location just by their number." 

"Why did you lie, saying she still lives there?" My voice was calm, but it was taking me a lot of effort not to call security and kick him out of my building.

"You, you were giving a lot of money—" 

"Security? Yes, please kick him out of my office right now. Make sure I won't see him near this building ever." In no time two guards pulled him out of my office. 

Why am I surrounded by twats?

"Here is your coffee, extra strong for stressful days." Ms. Park entered my cabin without knocking since she was holding a tray with two cups of coffee.

At least not everyone is twat.

"Oh thank you, Ms. Park, you're an angel." 

"Mr. Kim, I'm just doing my job. You have no more meetings, just need to go through a bunch of files and contracts. They are in my cabin, I will bring them in a moment." 

"How many are they?" I asked as I took a sip of my coffee?

"Nine to ten," I groaned, but hey, at least I won't have to go home and face Hayoon.

"If that's the case you can leave early Ms. Park. Thank you very much." I gave her a small smile,  which she returned and left.

I was going to engross myself in work again, but then my eyes fell on my personal phone, which just lit up, and she messaged again.

I picked it up and opened her message.

crazy bitch:
What happened
Suck Jin?

Gave up already?

God no, Ms. Sunhee, you have messed up with the wrong person. I'm someone who won't give up easily, even after every door gets closed.

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A/N

Filler? Idk upcoming chapters will be a crack promise!

I like angry Jin ;)

(Enjoy, babies)


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