《Devil's Meal // Jungkook ✔》𝙲 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 8

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Once Jungkook and I arrived at the carpark basement of the building, we head up straight to the office and I checked on my phone.There is still no reply from Hyuna and at this point I am really worried for her. I will call her as soon Mr Jeon is in his meeting. The elevator bing and we walked out to the office. "Your conference call meeting with Mr Atakashi will be starting soon. Do you need me to set up your laptop, Mr Jeon?" I asked as I keep my phone away and decide to focus on my work instead. "No, it is fine. Just prepare for the next meeting. Send the emails to the head of department and remind them about the meeting." And with that, Jungkook head back to his office. I tried to call Hyuna once he is out of my sight. The call engaged and I couldn't get through. I shall try again to call her again once work is over.

I managed to send the email to all the head of departments, reminding them about the meeting that Mr Jeon will be holding around 4pm. While I'm preparing, my office intercom buzz and it is from Mi Rae, the receptionist. "Aigo Na Ra, your sweet charming boyfriend is here to see you. Shall I send him up?" Mi Rae asked and I let out a soft sigh while tapping my finger on my desk. "I'm kinda busy preparing for Mr Jeon's meeting later on. Just tell him that I will give him a call after my work ends."

"I'm sorry Mr Lee. Ms Kim is currently busy preparing for the meeting." Mi Rae said as she ended the intercom. "Good Afternoon Mr Kim Namjoon." The receptionist immediately stand up and bow to the man. "Good afternoon Mi Rae. Is Jungkook and Na Ra in?" He asked and Mi Rae immediately nod with a firm yes as a reply. "Handsome boyfriend you got here Mi Rae." Namjoon said as he look at Sung Hoon who is holding a bouquet of flower.

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"Oh.. erm I'm not her boyfriend. I'm Na Ra's." Sung Hoon said as he look at the man with dapper three piece suit. "Na Ra? Why am I not surprise.. come on, let us go upstairs and surprise her. Shall we?" Namjoon walk towards the gantry and inform the security that Sung Hoon is with him. "I'm Sung Hoon by the way." He introduce himself with an offer for handshake. "Namjoon." The dimple man simply shake the hand and walked into the elevator, pressing the last level button where Jungkook and Nara's office at.

"So how long have you and Na Ra been together?" Namjoon asked as he leans against the wall of the elevator while crossing his arms. "Since our college years. I tend to propose to her in a week time during our anniversary." Sung Hoon said proudly with a smile on his lips. "Good luck with that bro." Namjoon said as he leans away from the wall and walk out of the elevator as soon the door opened.

This is going to be either bad news or probably good one. If Jungkook heard about this, there will be two possibilities. Either he will go on rage or he will ask either me or Yoongi to kill this man. Knowing Jungkook, he prefer torture. Games and being all manipulative. After all, he is his vessel. When I walked out of the elevator and approached Na Ra who seem busy with work, I gave a slight cough. "Kim Na Ra, is Mr Jeon in?" I asked and she immediately look up and smile.

"Jesus Christ. You gave me a heart attack, Namjoon. Yes he is in but he is currently in a conference call with Mr Atakashi." She and her god. Screw that. I glance to my back slightly and Na Ra finally saw her boyfriend. Her jaw dropped in surprise. I leave the lovebirds alone and make my way into Jungkook's office.

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The maknae is busy with the call and he look up at me with a frown. I sat on the chair opposite of his desk and cross my right leg over the left one before I whistle briefly waiting for him to end the call. Once Jungkook ended the call, I lean back and smirk. "Do you know she has a boyfriend?" I asked and Jungkook nod. "Jin hyung told me." Ah of course Jin is his right hand man after all. "Well he is outside right now with Na Ra and he bought a bouquet of flower for his lady." Immediately Jungkook's pupils dilate. "Namjoon hyung, I am not going to be pissed at this situation. I have a meeting coming up soon. What have you gotten so far?" Jungkook asked as he leans against his seat playing with his pen.

"Song Ji Hyo, a famous singer whose contract will be ending soon. She opted for extension and well obviously I need you to approve it." I throw the first paper on his desk. "Well next one, two ladies who have been working in the modelling industry. Kimi Arrisa and Alicia Fox. Looks like you will be having Japanese and western cuisine in the next two weeks, Jeon Jungkook. They are currently at Jimin's place." I smirked knowing that they probably end up having threesome before they meet their death which obviously they are not aware of. "I will bring them to your backyard by midnight." Jungkook smirked and he grab few of the files and put it in his briefcase.

Jungkook got up and walk towards the blinder that is covering the glass and the view of Na Ra's desk. He take a peek and then close it back before he walk back towards his desk. "Namjoon hyung, you do know what is the best thing to do right now? Breaking people's relationship. I'm sure Jin Hyung has already prepare what is required. Now you, my dearest hyung will help me deal with the bastard." Jungkook's eyes turned full black. There he is.

"You want me to kill him, master?" I asked and he simply shake his head. "Not a fast one. We shall make him suffer. It will begin tonight." Jungkook give Namjoon a devilish smirk. "Anyway, someone has completed her sacrifice. Estimated arrival day of the body will be by this week. This is her profile."

Jungkook pass a file to me and I look at the name.

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