Y/N'S P.O.V

"Please" I begged him for like hundredth time and all what he'd do is stare at me with his almost closed eyes, then simply ignore my existence. I stood there hopelessly.

"Please Mr.Min Yoongi" I begged again.

"I just wanna know about Jin- I mean Mr.Kim Seokjin"

He raised his head which felt like after 15 million years, and his drowsy eyes met mine.

"Tch so annoying" He spat.

"Please Mr.President" I begged while pitying my own self. I mean who would've thought I'd end up in this pathetic situation.

His pale hand signaled me to come closer while his face didn't give damn care and focused on his work.

I went closer as he raised his face and clasped his fingers and leaned forwards.It's just so unusual to do it so I stayed shook.

"He's a one pretty human" He whispered.

My expectations went poof as I remained there with a fake smile. Ha you dumb y/n, what would you expect from this Mean Yoongi? He chuckled and went back to his work. 

Did he just clowned me? Okay fine. Just breathe don't kill.

"Interesting~" I whispered holding back the pain of insult.

"Mhm" he hummed and that's it. Nothing more.

Silence took over the place.

Tick tock tick tock *ticking of the clock*

Maybe because of the impact of the drugs, my patience was kind of short and it blasted in the wrong place.

"YOONGI!"  I screamed causing him to avert his dangerously dark gaze on me which made me realize what I just did. My sweat broke in as I knew I can't afford to lose the job and fall on streets begging for money.

"I-I m-mean Y-Yoongi O-oppa hehe" I tried my best to conceal.

"Oppa?" He asked in amusement.

'Crap!' I internally slapped myself.

There was a light shine in his eyes as he ran his eyes over my figure. He let out a small smirk.

He got up from his seat and came straight towards me. He then suddenly pushed me roughly against the door, trapping me in between his arms. I was completely frozen in shock.

"Pretty interesting baby girl" He said with his raspy voice. His dark aura made me shrink in nervousness.

He smashed his fists against the door and kicked the door in between my legs giving out screeching sounds. I flinched scared and helpless. My breath hitched as his warm breath hit the side of my neck.

"Now moan baby" He whispered. 

"Moan for daddy"

My brain exploded in shock. What is he doing?

I stared at him with my enlarged eyes. There wasn't any need to push or struggle cause he didn't try to touch me or do anything.

I snapped out as he signaled that he'd simply cut off my neck if I don't do what he says. His veiny pale arms were looking very scary.

I gulped and let out the ugliest moan in my whole life.

"Louder" He whispered. So I did. 

I can't believe I'm doing this . Moaning alone as a dying rat, what could get any worse?

He casually backed off and showed a plain thumbs up with a slight kitty smile, leaving me shooketh for the millionth time.

 What's wrong with him? OMG Is he a psychopath?

I heard some foot steps running away behind the door.

What the hell is going on?

I stood there unable to process what just happened.

My boss swiftly walked towards his desk and positioned himself on his comfortable chair.

"Now leave" He said in a no care tone.

TF he said? Not today Satan! I turned to him.

A VERY FAST UPDATE AS ALWAYS hehe *sweats* :')

I can't help myself , I'm just so lazy so yeah

I'll try my best to do a fast update 

NEVER LOSE HOPE ;) 

The story is getting boring tbh...I'll try to fix it somehow T-T

Thank you for bearing with me

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Also I published the prologue of my next book "Aversion Therapy" a Jk ff. Please be kind enough to check it out and help me to decide the end :')

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