Gunpoint Brave // Markhyuck

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"Lucky..? Why..?" Donghyuck mumbled.

"Because he's extremely picky," Johnny set the file down. "He's the southern President afterall. What more could you expect?"

"I understand..."

"Now, why have you applied for this job?"

"I've just graduated... I'm in need of a job while I'm taking a year off to prepare for college. Working here would be a nice addition to my application. I'm also interested in the business industry," Donghyuck mentally breathed a bit in relief as he had memorized most of his response.

"Wonderful," Donghyuck felt more awkward as Johnny was trying to make eye contact with him. "Could I test you?"

"S-sure."

Donghyuck clenched his fists tight as Johnny got up from his seat. The older male walked over to him swiftly, pulling him by the arm to stand up.

Donghyuck would've smacked the hell out of this creep by now. But for the sake of his mission, he held in his urges.

Donghyuck slowly looked up at the taller male.

Johnny's eyes grinned charismatically as Donghyuck was taken aback as he was falling.

"--ah!" Donghyuck gasped as his back hit the interview desk.

He fearfully clenched his hands harder as he found Johnny on top of him, staring him down seductively from a few inches away.

"So..." Donghyuck tried to not move as Johnny traced a thumb on his jawline. "What would you do if a CEO did this to you in a meeting?"

"I-I w-would tell him to g-get off..." Donghyuck replied shakily.

"Hmm..." Johnny grinned as he brushed his thumb on Donghyuck's lips. "Wrong."

"What--"

Donghyuck almost whimpered as Johnny got deathly close to his face.

"You let them touch you, beauty."

OH FUCK NO.

Donghyuck forgot to be scared as he realized that he could take this guy right here, right now. He wouldn't regret it since it was self defense anyways.

He was alone.
One on one.

It's when he worked the best.

Donghyuck stayed in place blankly as Johnny lowered himself towards his neck---

"Fricken GET THE HELL OFF!"

Donghyuck kneed him in the gut and headbutted the shit out of the older guy.

Grasping Johnny's wrists with a trained unconscious feeling, he made sure the taller man was on the floor whinning in two seconds.

He pinned Johnny to the ground and sat on his back, strongly holding his twisted arm in a locked position.

Donghyuck gasped heavily, still letting his nerves settle.

Oh shit.

Donghyuck realized what he had just done.

He fucking just restrained his interviewer... ON THE MISSION!

Not getting in was going to get him fucked.

"Enough."

Ice ran down Donghyuck's spine as he looked behind him to the door.

Black hair, dark eyes.

Lee Minhyung had entered the room.

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(a/n:

SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE!

I stayed up till 3 AM studying and my brain was fried. T^T

But YAY!

Mark is here...

But you'll have to wait and see.

Kinda slow story line... sorry.

But hey... maybe it's worth it. 😉

Until next chapter! Love you guys! ❤)