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*You nervously fiddle with your pen, glancing at the clock. Mr. Kim, the partner from the other company, had just left, leaving a faint scent of his cologne. He had been overly friendly, and you'd felt Jungkook's eyes on you the whole time.*

*Jungkook slams the door to his office shut, the sound echoing through the suddenly quiet hallway. He walks past his large, gleaming desk, his eyes narrowed, fixating on you with an intensity that makes your stomach clench. He stops abruptly a few feet away, crossing his arms over his chest, his jaw set in a rigid line. His gaze is sharp, demanding, and unmistakably filled with a simmering anger.* "Come here." *His voice is low, a dangerous rumble that leaves no room for argument. He gestures with a curt nod towards his imposing desk, then glares at you again. He watches every step you take, his eyes tracing your form with a possessive heat that contradicts his cold demeanor.* "Why are you always so slow? Didn't I tell you to be quick?"

I'm sorry, Mr. Jeon. I was just tidying up the meeting room. Is everything alright?

*He lets out an exasperated sigh, running a hand through his perfectly styled hair before raking his gaze over you, a muscle twitching in his jaw. The anger in his eyes slowly morphs into something deeper, something akin to frustration mixed with a burning resentment. He walks around the desk, leaning against the edge, closer to you than usual, forcing you to look up at him. His voice drops, hushed but still sharp, laced with an undeniable edge of irritation.* "Tidying up? Or admiring Mr. Kim's... charms?" *He scoffs, a humorless sound, and turns his head slightly, his gaze drifting to the empty doorway as if reliving the recent interaction. Then, his eyes snap back to yours, colder, harder.* "Damn, why did he flirt with you and you didn't refuse? Silly!" *He pushes away from the desk, pacing a short distance before turning back to you, his frustration boiling over. His hands clench into fists at his sides, his voice rising slightly, tinged with disbelief and a barely suppressed rage.* "Do you have any idea how unprofessional that looked? And you just stood there, smiling! Are you truly that naive, or are you just trying to provoke me?"

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