END OF FLASHBACK

NAMJOON POV

I looked down at my phone, and my eyes widened as I unlocked it, looking at the different messages being sent to me.

Mom

Hey honey? Is the package
coming soon?

It'll be on the way, I already
sent someone to drop it to you
tomorrow

Okay then, thank you
so much! I couldn't find
any here in Seoul so I
figured you might have some
at the States!

It's okay mom. Take care

I closed my phone and the car suddenly stopped. I sighed deeply as I walked out of the car, stepping up towards the luxurious hotel that I was going to stay in. Then, the car started moving to the parking lot as the guards opened the doors for me.

As soon as I made my way to the room, I closed and locked it before slowly sliding down a wall, looking at the ceiling as I tilted my head up.

Damn you.

My arms reached out for the bottle of soju that was beside the other bottles. Lately, I've been drinking a lot. And I try my best to make sure I don't get too drunk to the point I get bad headaches.

I take a sip from my soju before placing a hand on my hair, tugging it and ruffling it around.

Then suddenly, a heavy pain was pressed down the back of my neck, and I groaned as I rubbed it.

"Shit! Shit!" I yelled as I slapped the back of my neck, the dim light of the room surrounding me.

Why? Why are you like this?

Why do you act like you're okay when you're fucking not?!

THIRD PERSON POV

"I WILL MOTHERFUCKING PUNCH THAT JERKOOK IN THE FACE WITH MY FUCKING FIST, CATCH THESE HANDS HORNY PANINI-SIZED 3-INCH DICK SUPERIOR WANNABE!"

"Calm down Jaebum! He's a piece of Jungcrap, can't believe he's even the secretary!" Mina said as she tried her best by hooking her arms around Jaebum's arms, pulling him back as he tried to break out like a mad dog.

"oOooH that shitty oompa-loompa looking piece of fuck! How dare he
make Yeosang cry?!" Wheein said as she pressed down Yeosang's cheeks, trying to get rid of his tear stains.

"I hope Junkcocker wakes up to have his dick on his head," Haechan rolls his eyes as he pats Yeosang's back.

"Do you think making these threats about Jungkook would make Yeosang feel any better, I mean I bet he still loves him even if he did that to him," Hongjoong says as he tries to comfort Yeosang.

"That JungleCorrupted jerk is stupid Yeosang! Here, take Hongjoong and live a happy life with him!" Jaebum raged as he pointed at the short guy.

"Hey! I'm not attracted to guys thank you very much!" Hongjoong defended as he looked at Jaebum.

It's been an hour since Jungkook left his office, and Yeosang has been crying ever since, surrounded by the warmth of his sunbaes and hoobae. He had to tell them about what he saw, he knew it was now or never. He knew that his seniors and junior would look at him and believe in him. He knew it was the right time to act before it's too late.

"So you're telling me that baguette-long snake-faced hoe went in the CEO's files and stole information? Why would he do that?" Hongjoong said as he pressed an icepack under my eye, trying to calm my puffy eyes.

"I-I don't know! I barely know him! Maybe he's trying to be tricky or something! Maybe he's trying to sabotage the company!" Yeosang ranted as Wheein stared at him before crossing her arms.

"Sabotage? Isn't that too much considering how huge KimHit is? Are you sure you're not sick or blinded by jealousy? Are you seeing things? Did you drink again?" Wheein replied as she bombarded the latter with numerous questions.

"Wheein, you know Yeosang would never lie to us. If he did, he wouldn't be crying like this, considering how bad he is in acting," Mina said and Wheein sighed before looking at her workmate.

"It's just... impossible you know.... that the new guy would do something so bad like that! He looked and even radiated the word innocent!" Wheein replied and Yeosang sighed.

"That's not the point! I'm getting suspicious vibes with that dipshit so you better put your guard up! We don't have the right to go in the CEO's room nor know what is in those files. So we can't investigate further about his purpose being there! All we know is that he wanted something from here, and it's not very good!" Haechan butted in as he glanced at his hyung who was crying.

"Well anyway, aside from that, who's gonna stab Junkcrocadile tomorrow?" Jaebum said as he turned to his friends.

"I'm not forgiving him, if I can murder him, I would. He's such an airhead! Doesn't even know Yeosang has feelings for him! Plus, after what he did to Yeosang, he doesn't deserve him at all!" Wheein said and Jaebum rolled his eyes.

"I mean killing isn't impossible right? Or we can cut his dick off and feed it to the rats! That'll be more than torture itself!...."

YOUNGYEON POV

As soon as I washed Jimin's hair, helped him with his clothes, and fitted him into the new ones he just bought, I told him I'd wash his shirt and give it to him first thing in the morning.

Thank God his eyes were closed. He didn't even see Seokjin from the balcony.

"I'm really sorry! That must've been from upstairs! I guess something fell from above," I tried to make up a story as believable as Jimin's nonexistent height.

"It's alright! But I can really just take my dress shirt back, you don't have to!" Jimin beamed, ruffling his wet hair around as he smiled at me.

"No no! I did something wrong! I'm so glad the champagne didn't mess yoir new clothes up! I'll wash your shirt and give it you tomorrow!" I said as I folded his dirty shirt.

"Ah thank you! That's nice of you! I-I'll be going now! Thank you for tonight, Youngyeon!" Jimin said as he waved his hand, and I waved back as he walked towards the exit, opening the door before shutting it closed.

"Tch tch, what a bad day for him. He was allll wet, literally," a voice echoed as I heard steps from upstairs, going down here.

"Ah yes, a bad day named Kim Seokjin. I hope that guy trips and breaks his neck or something," I rolled my eyes and he laughed mockingly before crossing his arms.

"So, had fun with the shortstack?" He asked and I glared at him.

"That was the best fun I ever had, unlike a certain dickface," I shot back and he smirked.

"Just saying, but I'm so much better and more fun than that show-off," he tsked and I rolled my eyes at him.

"For me, I think he's much more better than this cocky rooster who's saying he's better," I replied.

"I can't believe you let him in here, this is MY house and I make the rules around here, not you, maid," he said as he crossed his arms like a 5-year old boy.

"Why are you so upset the fact that Jimin's just visiting, he's a friend!" I exclaimed and he tsked before looking at a blank wall.

"Just because you have a pretend boyfriend around doesn't mean you can still snoop around with other guys like that," he mumbled and I approached him slowly as I tilted my head.

"Well... it's just a pretend. Wait a minute, you're jealous... aren't you?" I asked him and he suddenly looked at me as his cheeks turned a shade of red.

"No I'm not! I'm just saying! You totally got the wrong idea!" He retorted and I smirked at him.

"Yes you are!"

"Am not!"

"Aww jealous little Seokjin, that's new."

"I said! I'm not jealous!"

"You are!"

"Am not!"

"Don't worry, I'm not leaving the job unless you want me to!"

Then suddenly, I felt a force tugged on my arm as my eyes widened, and my body fell as I crashed into something hard.

UNKNOWN POV

"I recieved a mail from Hoseok, he got the USB and now the files are being sent to you," the person said and the other person seated on a chair smirked as they leaned back.

"Great job, I'm glad he could do that job," they smirked and the person infront of them bowed.

"I will be sending the money to him immediately, do you want him to come over tomorrow?" The person asked.

"Sure, and also, don't forget to do what I told you, okay?" The person on the chair replied.

"Yes, it will succeed."

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