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⚠️Mentions of violence ⚠️

I don't condone violence in any form (verbal, physical, emotional). This is purely fictional and we can't go and slap just anyone in real life. So gotta get that rage outta our systems through some ways like this. Pls be understanding.

I humbly request that u don't go slapping real life idiots after reading this update. if u wanna slap someone tell me, I'll create a fictional character for u to slap on. Now buckle up.

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Sohee was fuming ever since she received the email. That fucking asshole. She knew he would do something. But she didn't think he would outright reject her application. She jumped into her car and drove without thinking twice to the only place that came to her mind.

The omega wasn't thinking clearly when she stormed into the Jeon Group building. No one bothered to stop her. They knew she was the Chairman's niece or she made sure to let them know when she visited before.

However, this new assistant who sat outside the executive offices was a different scenario. The pretty omega blinked up at her, pushing her fancy glasses up her nose with manicured nails. Navy blue painted nails littered with white stars looked pretty.

Sohee appreciated her choice of clothing and style but not that look on her face. Her judgemental gaze scanned her frame.

"Yes, how may I help you?" Her voice formal and polite reached her.

"Where is my uncle?" she demanded arrogantly.

She frowned. "Your uncle?" Her groomed brows creased. "What's his name?"

Sohee rolled his eyes. She looked like a newbie so she would let it slide. "Jeon Jinwan."

The girl hummed. "I see." The crease in her brows smoothed. She went back to her system, delicate fingers flying over the keyboard. "What's your name?"

Sohee's patience was wearing thin. "Are you new here? I told you I'm his niece."

"Right. Name please."

Sohee gritted her teeth. "Sohee. Kim Sohee."

The girl hummed again noncommittally. "Kim Sohee. I don't see any appointment here." She adjusted her glasses again. "Chairman Jeon is in a meeting with Vice Chairman Park all day. You cannot meet him today."

"What? Who the hell do you think you are?" Sohee growled. "I could get you fired with a snap of my fingers. I'm his niece. How dare you ask for an appointment?"

"I'm sorry, ma'am." The girl apologized and Sohee smirked only for that smirk to fade in the next instance. "My orders are clear. No one is supposed to disturb them until they're both out of the meeting. No phone calls either. Please leave now and come back later."

Her eyes went unbelievably wide and she hissed through her teeth, "What the fuck?!"

Oh, she was pissed. How could they deny her entry like that? She wasn't going to leave that easily. She needed to ask that man a few things before she left. The assistant sat there like a brick, showing no emotions whatsoever.

"Sorry, Miss Kim. There are no personal schedules marked in his schedule and I can't let you pass through without an appointment. If it's any other day, I would have called in, but I have special instructions for today. He's with Mr. Park. No one is allowed inside."

Sohee huffed. "That shitty formality is for others. Not for me. I'll find him myself."

She pivoted on her heel.

"Wait! Miss, you can't go inside."

"Stop me if you can." Sohee began walking.

The girl jumped to her feet, ready to grab her elbow. "Please stop. I said you can't go inside."

"Hey!" Came another male voice from her left. "Do you even know who that is? Do you not want to work here anymore? You're just a newbie here and behave as such."

Sohee smiled in satisfaction to see shock fill the girl's expression. "It's okay, hun. They're all useless people like my cousin after all." She ran her manicured nails over Minhyuk's arm.

"Come on, sweetheart." Minhyuk threw an arm around her shoulders. Sohee saw that their little commotion had gained attention from the other staff members on the floor and smiled in satisfaction. She clung to her alpha with a smile. "Let me take you to uncle. Ignore her, darling. She's new here and works for Mr. Park. I'll take you to uncle. He'd be delighted to see you here."

"If you say so," she replied in a honey-dripping voice though she doubted delight would be the first thing he would feel when he saw her. Jinwan never liked her and the feeling was mutual. He just put up with her because of her grandmother.

She clung to Minhyuk, showing off their relationship during their short walk toward the Chairman's office. But her uncle was in the Vice Chairman's office. Good. She will take a good look on that Park guy too.

As soon as Minhyuk opened the door with a knock, she brushed past him and stormed inside. Today she won't show any respect to this guy inside.

Rich alpha pheromones clung heavily in the air. Coffee and cocoa. What a strange combination. The omega perked, sniffing eagerly at the dominating pheromones and her body was responding automatically.

Her gaze immediately scanned the room to spot the alpha responsible for the tantalizing scent. Beside her Minhyuk scrunched his nose, looking uncomfortable on his feet.

Surprisingly, Jinwan was alone and that Vice Chairman was nowhere around. He wasn't behind the desk but in front of it in the visitor's chair going through some documents. He looked up and frowned.

"Jungkook should mind his business. Who does he think he is? He forgot his cousin as soon as he sits on that chair now want to get rid of me?" she yelled.

Jinwan cocked a brow and sat back before putting the file aside. "What are you doing here?" He adjusted his glasses.

"I'm here to talk something very important to you. Tell your son that he's crossing the limits. He's being unreasonable. What is this? Look!" she growled, throwing her phone at him. "He's purposefully taking revenge on me, isn't it? How dare he reject my application? He knows well I want to have a summer wedding."

Jinwan scrunched his nose. He grabbed the phone, looking at the email displayed on her screen. A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. "I don't think this has anything to do with Jungkook." He waved the phone at her. "The reason is clearly mentioned. What more do you want?"

Sohee was furious beyond reason. "I'm your fucking niece and my grandmother is a head omega."

"Was," he corrected.

"I applied while she was still the head omega," she gritted out.

"Your grandmother's position as a head omega doesn't change the fact that you were born into the Kim Pack and is a member of the said pack." His expression was impassive. "To explain in a baby language, you applied to the wrong pack instead of your birth pack."

"That's ridiculous. I was born into the Jeon family!" she screeched.

Her uncle scoffed. "Just because we are related by blood doesn't mean you're one of us," he spat with venom and she was taken back. He rose to his full height, handing her the phone. "The Jeon family has only one descendant in this generation and that's Jungkook. You were born to your father's family. Your mother left the Jeon pack when she decided to marry your useless father and with that relinquished all her rights as a pack member. You're aiming for something that doesn't belong to you."

"You're bullshitting me," she bellowed. "I won't let this slide. He's doing it purposefully. I know it."

"Keep your voice low, young lady. I'm not only your uncle but also the head alpha of the Jeon Pack. Don't test my patience," he growled.

Sohee shivered but stood her ground. She didn't fear him. Growing up, she only heard negative things about him and it grew into something she despised the most. She had no respect for him or that stupid son of his. "The fuck you are. Tell your son that he can never get his hands on my Minhyuk. I'll destroy him if he so much as tried."

Jinwan scoffed but she wasn't interested to know what he wanted to say. So she whirled around, storming out of the office only to run into someone.

Sohee screeched at top of her lungs when something really hot scorched her skin. In a fit of anger, she hadn't seen where she was going. When she threw the office door open, or when she stepped outside, she didn't see the man entering the office.

"Ah, fuck!" she cried as the hot liquid she now realized as a steaming mug of coffee scalded her pale skin turning it red. She fanned at her chest, crying aloud as she stepped back into the office. "It hurts!" she howled. "Oh, fuck! Can't you see?! Where the hell do you think you're going?"

"Oh, my God! Baby, hold on," Minhyuk tried to calm her. He was running around the office like a headless chicken, but miraculously an ice-cold water bottle was thrust into her hands. She hissed in relief but the damage was already done. "Hey, can't you see where you're going?" her fiancé growled at the person. His voice started off strong and aggressive but mellowed toward the last words piquing her curiosity.

"I'd ask you the same thing," answered a male voice, calm and unbothered.

Sohee hissed under her breath. This fucking bastard. He didn't even bother to apologize. "How dare you pour hot coffee on me? I won't let this slide."

However, when she glanced up to see, who this person was, her breath hitched. She recognized him immediately. Park Jimin. For a moment, she was too stunned to speak. A wave of his scent washed over her, demanding obedience and submission.

The alpha was tall and towered her easily. His aura was strong, dominant. She had to crane her neck to get a good luck at his face. The unwavering, heady combination of coffee and cocoa stirred something inside her. Just one look at him and she wanted to shrink into a ball, making herself as small as possible.

Park Jimin was stunning in person. Those photos she had seen did no justice to his beauty. He had a handsome face with delicate yet sharp features. He was tall with a lean build. Honestly, he didn't look like a threatening alpha at the first glance. He had that aura of a guy next door, but his eyes, they told a different story.

The alpha had the most intense eyes she'd ever seen. Arrogant and unapologetic. He looked laid back, but he also looked like he'd end her if she so much as breathed. How was it possible to feel threatened by someone she just met?

The burn in her chest was long forgotten in his presence as she tried to find her words that refuse to move past her throat. She gripped the bottle tight in her hands.

"I heard he's a GOD in bed and his dick game is no joke." Yuna's gushing replayed in her mind. Her gaze automatically snapped to his nether region. Sadly, his formal slack was loose fitted and she could only guess. "Whoever get to be with him is extremely lucky. I've met him once. He's so intimidating that I forgot to speak."

Sohee understood what Yuna meant by that. Park Jimin was stunningly handsome—a perfect blend of sensual and rugged. If not for the anger radiating off him and Minhyuk being by her side, she would have changed her attitude. As she stared at him, she realized it wouldn't be too bad if he just choked her and had his way with her.

"Who are you? What are you doing in my office?" The alpha demanded.

"Mr. Park, this is my fiancée," Minhyuk spoke, sounding more obedient and polite despite the situation. "She is—"

"Family or friends are not allowed in executive floors. I'll ask again. What is she doing here in my office?" He emphasized the last words with a hiss. Jimin glanced over his shoulder at the girl. "Hannah," he barked. "I specifically instructed no visitors today."

The girl, Hannah looked ready to pass out. Her face pale and eyes wide. "I apologize, Mr. Park. I tried to stop them. They wouldn't listen."

"I'm his niece," Sohee gritted out, fighting the urge to cower. "I don't need anyone's permission to visit my uncle. Who the hell are you to tell me I can't come here?"

Another wave of his angry pheromones hit her, causing her knees to buckle, but she held on. She could tell if he wanted her on her knees, she would have already been on her knees.

His features were as cold as a polished marble, expression revealing nothing. "This is my office if you didn't hear it the first time. I don't like strangers barging in without my permission and I sure as heck don't give two fucks about whose niece you are. Out!" He jabbed a finger over his shoulder.

"Sir, this is Sohee. She is—"

"Mr. Park, he threatened to get me fired if I didn't let her pass through," Hannah said behind Jimin.

Jimin's jaw clenched. "Is that so?" His gaze slid over Minhyuk's frame and paused on his ID. "Administrative staffs like you have the guts to bring your girlfriend into my office without my permission and threaten my staff? You got a nerve."

Minhyuk was suddenly flustered. "That's not—"

This stupid, useless alpha. Her irritation flared looking at his cowering form. Sohee gritted her teeth. Once upon a time, she used to obsess over Minhyuk. But with time she learned he was nothing like the person she thought he was. The Minhyuk she knew was a bad boy. He got into fights and always emerged victorious. Only later, she found he survived all those years because of Jungkook.

"Suspend him for a week," Jimin growled. "And send a warning to everyone. Any repeated mistakes will be punished by immediate dismissal from the job."

"Yes, sir." The girl bowed.

"Like heck you will." Sohee growled. "How dare you! You're just an employee here. This is my grandfather's company." She whipped her head to look at Jinwan. "Uncle, you're going to allow this?"

"This...is a public company." Jimin tilted his head to the side. "And right now you're disrupting work. Leave before I have the security escort you outside this building. Hannah, revoke her access to the building. If she wants to meet her uncle it should be out of this premise."

Sohee scoffed. She now understood why her grandmother and others said to stay away from him. "You're just like they said. An asshole," she sneered and watched in satisfaction as his brows knotted. "I know everything about you, Park Jimin. Or should I call you Alpha Savage."

Suddenly his entire demeanor changed. A smirk replaced his frown and he took an intimidating step forward. She took a step back. "So you do know me." His tone was one of mocking. There was no trace of warmth. It sent a chill down her spine.

"Yes." She straightened her back. She won't let this brutish alpha dictate what she should do. He might be a Vice Chairman here, but he was also someone who got kicked out of his pack because he got some omega pregnant.

"Very well." His smirk widened. "So I don't have to maintain the pretence."

Sohee frowned, blinking up at him. "What?"

An unexpected slap sent Minhyuk stumbling beside her. He held his cheek with widened eyes. His mouth opened and closed his mouth with no words forming.

"Minhyuk!" she shrieked. "What the hell are you doing?"

Jimin growled low in his throat. "Listen to me carefully because I hate repeating myself. Take this little boy toy of yours and leave my office. For every word you speak, I'll slap his pretty face and make you both regret ever stepping into my office without my permission."

"What the fuck?! How can you hit someone just like that?"

Jimin didn't respond. Instead he pursed his lips with a sadistic grin.

Slap.

Slap.

Slap.

"No. Stop!" She tried to stop him, failing miserably.

Slap.

Slap.

Slap.

Minhyuk hissed and stumbled with every slap he received. But Jimin simply stepped forward and grabbed him by his collar, delivering a sharp slap to both his cheeks that were growing red. The sound echoed around them.

"It'll be wise if you just shut up," Jimin growled and continued to slap. "These slaps are meant for you, but even I have certain standards."

Slap.

Slap.

Slap.

"Stop it!" She went to tug at his arm but his assistant pulled her back.

"Miss, stop talking. You're making it worse," Hannah cried. "Don't talk. Keep quiet."

Slap.

Slap.

Slap.

Sohee struggled in her hold as he continued to deliver the slaps with a leisured expression on his face. A total of fifteen slaps later, he released Minhyuk. Minhyuk covered both his cheeks, body trembling at the impact of the slap he was forced to take.

The assistant let her go and Sohee's fists clenched by her sides. "Count your days," she hissed. "I will get you back for this."

Jimin's smirk widened and he turned toward Minhyuk. "Looks like your girl hates you today." He grabbed his shirt again but Minhyuk covered his face. "Ah, come on. Don't hide," he sang, grabbing his wrists.

"Fuck! We'll go," Sohee cried. "Do you hear me? Let him go."

"Just stop talking!" Minhyuk growled at her, lowering his hands. "Just shut up!" Jimin used that opportunity to deliver another round of slaps.

Slap.

Slap.

Slap.

Minhyuk cried out. "Please...no more. Please let me go."

"I'll go." Sohee hurried to the door, but Minhyuk wasn't done getting those slaps. Park Jimin was so fucking mean that he delivered extra two slaps to her crying fiancé with a sadistic smile. He was right. He slapped for every word that left her mouth.

When Minhyuk was allowed to leave, both his cheeks were swollen and red. Blood coated the corner of his lips. His handsome face was a mess. Sohee, both terrified and angry pulled him away. She hung her head to hide her face as she dragged him to the elevator. The staffs on the floor have all witnessed what went down and they were whispering furiously to each other.

Jimin stood directly at the end of the corridor, wiping his hands in a tissue just as the elevator doors closed. If looks could kill, she would be dead right now. Park Jimin was a menace and she knew that now. She had to tread carefully with him.

Fuck. He just ended everything just like that? How could he do that? Wasn't he afraid of the consequences? And Jinwan. He didn't lift a finger to stop him. It was all fucked up.

"I'm sorry," she apologized to Minhyuk. Her face was heated with embarrassment. Probably it was her first time someone treated her like that. "I didn't expect him to hit you. Does it hurt?"

Her fiancé glared at her before slapping her hard. She stumbled with a gasp and gripped her flaming cheek. "Does it hurt now?" he hissed before slapping her other cheek and gripped her hair, bunching them in his fist before shaking her violently. "I told you to fucking stop," he continued with a growl. "It's all because of you." He planted both his hands at his hips. "You knew about him, yet you had to provoke him like that."

Sohee was too stunned to react. "M-Minhyuk, I—"

"Get the fuck away from me!" He pushed her away. "The entire office watched what happened. Now I'm suspended from work for a week. How am I supposed to show my face here? You made me lose my face in front of everyone."

"I-I'm sorry. T-They rejected our—"

"Fuck you!"

The elevator door opened as if on cue and he stormed out without looking back at her.

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This update was commissioned by Lights, Anon, Nyl. Written words 4k + For quicker updates read on my Twitter - chimmyxkookies

I don't condone violence in any form. However, that scene where Minhyuk slaps Sohee is written to show the difference between Jimin and Minhyuk, to show their morals. And because I wanted to blow some steam off by slapping her. She deserved that.

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It's a happy day. Jimin is breaking record after record. Husbands flirting right under our noses and saying I miss you on Weverse. Jungkook going live only to play Jimin content, to give shout out to his teaser release and playing hidden track on his guitar. What a great week to be a jikooker!

The situation with Hanteo Charts is shitty but what do we expect from them at this point. They're openly sabotaging our boys, which is why we have to work hard.