Chapter 4: SCHOOL

It's another beautiful Monday shining bright in the morning, chirping birds back to their jobs as alarms, everyone making their way to their workplace, some grumpy about Monday, others excited, and others just done with life. The early businessmen made their way to their offices to work on present projects and discover new plans, including Mr.Lee, who was making his way to Lee Park Enterprises. It was one of the tallest skyscrapers in the location, beautifully constructed, and the mirrors made their magic to attract anyone who glanced at them. It was a beautiful decent-looking building, at least that's what everyone says. Mr.Lee gracefully makes his way to his private elevator with two giant bodyguards beside him. His expensive grey suit gave him a different vibe; he looked more like a young CEO man with an intimidating and cold attitude. After ignoring everyone that greeted him he finally made it to his office as a bald man in his 70s sat across the table waiting patiently for him. The older man stood and bowed to him. "Good morning, sir," he said. I mean why does an elder need to bow before a younger what has become of this world so disrespectful to the older community but as the century continues maybe they don't regard such a thing anymore, If you have the money, then you're in. Fortunately, he didn't ignore him; he walked around his table and took a seat on his swirling chair, folding his legs and waiting. "Dae, what is the schedule?" he asked, leaning on the big table and looking at the older, Dae is his assistant. Everyone has trust issues, but at least he can trust him, but not entirely. This world is full of surprises you can't trust anyone no matter how long you've been together the belief in the business world. "The one we've been waiting for his response replied to u," he said. Mr.Lee became interested Inn two weeks, he wants you to meet up," he added. "he did?.....then this will be a success," he beamed. Whoever this person was, definitely Mr.Lee was much more interested in him, he grinned and held his chin thinking about something "It's a good opportunity we can take down our competitor" he smirked. He assigned his assistant a new set of work and opened his laptop, looking into something, Meanwhile....... Jimin stirred up in bed when the warm sun made contact with his face Ughh...." he groaned, trying to wake. After a whole struggle, le he sat up with a yawn and looked around, spacing out in the process. His eyes shot open when he tried to remember something fronightow I feel better now' he thought. JIMIN'S POV Am not quite sure what happened yesterday, everything seems fuzzy. I remember feeling not so well. Someone came to my room yesterday, I'm not sure who, but whoever it was will have to thank them. But first, I need to know who it was....let me go. Checking the time widened my eyes in shock. "I'm going to be late, I have an hour. "I quickly ran to the bathroom. I'll find out later. I can't be late. With quick steps twenty minutes later am done, today am going leather, tight black pants_not so tight, black boots and a leather jacket a white shirt underneatd do a little bit of my hair and have a speed breakfast "Let's go" I tell my driver I diddly need any since I can drive self but uncle insisted and that I shouldn't touch the wheel speaking of which I didn't see him the whole morning 'guess he woke early' I pick my stuff and head inside the blue Veyron Bugatti. It's still sparkling because it's been just a week since he gifted it on my birthday, though I didn't need it, but an argument would be a bad idea, so I just accepted.d Good thing it's fast, in less than 20 minutes, since we arrived. THIRD PERSON'S POV The shiny blue sports car caught the attention of everyone in the university, not because they hadn't seen it for a week but because of who was riding it.*cough*..... driving... 'And that's why I don't like appearing like this' Jimin almost groaned. The male slowly made his way out of the sports car, all the pairs of eyes scanning him from up and down like a delicious dessert. Not like he cared. "So handsome" "Check that car, he's rich just being a model." "I love him" "he's my type." The whispers continued loud enough for everyone to hear. "Jimin!" a voice from the crowd excitedly called, which made Jimin brighten up and look up to see his friend running to him, engulfing him in a quick hug. "I missed you much". "Ho,b i stop calling me moChii." Jipoutedpou, "exactly like a moHeHei. he continued to tell, We have ten minutes, qquickk let's hurry." Ho, his friend, nd dragged him through the crowd, who didn't stop drooling over him. "Excuse me, ir.....you need to see this, one of Mr. employees, who was especially under the Department oftofTechnologyy approached him while he was looking around. He handed him a pad which read with the headline "The famous known Photographer Felix disappeared without a trace" but that wasn't the important thing, but what followed next was...."He was last seen with Park Jimin known model in Korea, could he have a hand in his disappearance?". Mr.Lee's blood boiled without wasting time he called someone over the phone. "Keep an eye on Jimin, make sure no one touches his hair, and keep him safe. Anything that happens to him, you will be digging your grave," Mr.Lee ordered his bodyguard he appointed to Jimin, from the other end of the phone. He secretly keeps an eye on Jiminnnn from afar." Y, sir..." he says while looking at the two boys who were running to the next room. He was built and in casual, usual clothes, he looked like a student, so no one suspected him.