Gunpoint Brave // Markhyuck

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[Donghyuck POV]

"I-I'm... I'm sorry..."

Donghyuck couldn't believe that he was in this situation.

Here was Lee Minhyung.
THE LEE MINHYUNG.

Sitting across from him.

In any other case...

He was fucked.

"How was the break, chibi?" Johnny grinned sheepishly at Minhyung, who was sitting in an effortless power position staring Donghyuck down.

"Fine," Minhyung paid Johnny almost no attention.

Donghyuck felt like he was sitting on pines and needles. What the hell was gonna happen to him?!

Snap out of it, crazy boy.
You're on a mission.

Donghyuck mentally put himself back in place and examined the concentrated male in front of him.

Minhyung was intimidating.

The male had chiseled cheek bones and piercing eyes. His raven hair was cleanly combed and no stray hairs could be found from any point on his head. His black suit was ironed crisp and Donghyuck could make out the smell of some colonge--- probably high end stuff.

Minhyung stared at the papers.

"Lee Haechan."

"...yes...?"

Minhyung put the papers down, "My office, 8 PM. You start today."

Okay... what?

"...what..."

Mark shot him a disapproving stare.

"You'll start as my secretary."

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"SOL YOU WON'T BELIEVE IT!"

"OW DONGHYUCK! WHAT THE FUCK?!"

"Oh... sorry."

"Please remember that you're not the only one with a microphone in your ear... like... please," Solhee laced her words with annoyance. "So what's up, Leo Boy? Some how got a stick up your butt? Or did you totally bomb the job interview?"

"..no..." Donghyuck was pacing around his dorm madly. "BISH, HE MADE ME HIS SECRETARY!!!"

"Oh mah gawd.." she said dramatically. "Someone hold my wig."

"I start today..." Donghyuck groaned.

"What?! That's perfect! The sooner the information, the better."

"...he's... blank."

"What do you mean?" Solhee's confused voice was a big notch down from her enthusiastic-friendly tone. She was probably thinking of anything bad about Minhyung being blank. 

Honestly, Donghyuck was doing the exact same.

"I met him today. He's so... blank, Sol. It's like he doesn't care about anything but judges it like he rules the world."

"Hard to read?"

"Yeah. Oh and by the way, one of his executive managers is creepy as shit! I almost got raped for gawds sake!"

"You? Get raped?" Sokhee laughed. "He must've been black out drunk to find you cute enough for that."

"Bitch, and who still has their v-card?"