Him |JJK

Chapter 8

I groaned painfully as something crashed down on my back. 

"Yah. Wake up and finish the laundry." 

Yawning exhaustively, I stretched out my arms and sat up in my chair. 

"Stop sleeping and wake up." 

I glanced at the boy who sat in front of me, eating chips. 

"Tsk." I muttered. 

"What did you just say?" 

He stared at me before speaking up again. 

"I can reveal your identity any time." He smirked. 

I annoyingly looked away before grabbing the pile of laundry that was thrown at me and walked out of the room. 

Yawning again, I checked the time. 

"What is this? 5:00 am??!" I sobbed. "I didn't even get to sleep that much..." 

~Last night~ 

"Mi Young... don't think that I don't know who you are..."

My entire body tensed up at his whisper.

"I know what you came here for..."

W-what? H-he k-knows?

My grip on his collar loosened in anxiety as my eyes widened.

Breathing heavily, his raspy voice echoed in my ears.

"After all... you're my new prey..."

He stepped away from me. 

"You better get started. Cleanup."

"What?" I asked while scrunching my face. 

"Clean up our dance room, waiting room and the others. I'll give you 30 minutes." He tucked his hands into his pockets and stared at me. 

"And why would I do that?" I questioned. 

"Unless you don't me to expose your identity." 

"Go ahead. I don't care." I turned and started walking in the opposite direction.

"You ... sure? The girl who tried to.... seduce the idol Jungkook... That would be the news headline..." 

I immediately turned around to see a devilish smile on his face. 

"Yah! Isn't that too much!?" 

"Who would the news listen to? The idol or just a plain girl who works in the company?" 

"Yah!"

"20 minutes~" He leisurely strolled away. 

I angrily took in a huge breath before muttering under my breath. 

"You bastard..." 

~End~ 

And so, I worked the entire night until 1 am under Jungkook's commands. Without noticing, I fell asleep on a desk at about 2 am... and woke up unwillingly because I was forced to do laundry. AT 5AM.

Shivers crawled up my spine as freezing water brushed against my hands while I soaked the laundry in it. 

I exerted a sigh as I reminded myself what position I was in. 

Basically a slave... for him... But I can't let anyone find out my identity...

Recalling the first time that I had met him, I sighed even heavier.