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frost-queen · 4 months ago

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Private "super"girl (Reader x Ryu Shi-oh)

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Summary: Reader works at Doogo & when Ryu Shi-oh wants you as his private secretary, unsure of his intentions. One day he finds your sister Nam-soon at his office instead of you. Worrying sick over you as he can't stop being the stalking caller. Even when you don't arrive at work the next day, he goes in search for you. Finding you in an alleyway fighting off punks with an impossible superstrenght. Ryu Shi-oh stepping in to help you. When you pass out, he takes you home. Confessing his true feelings to you after you spill your secret.

Hearing the bell of the elevator arriving made you lift your head up. Quicken up your pace, holding on tight to your bag. – “oh, wait!” – you called out, hand up. Hurrying over to the elevator to catch it in time. You panicked seeing the doors already close. Picking up your pace to run over. The doors nearly closed when a hand shot through, forcing the doors to open once more.

Sighing relieved and out of breath, you bowed to them. Stepping into the elevator with them. The elevator doors closed once more. – “Gamsahamnida.” – you breathed out with another bow to the man that had held the doors open for you. He politely bowed back. The doors opened once more as you got out with some other people as well. Entering your working room. With a sigh, you set your bag down on your small desk. Cramped between an island of desks.

Before you could even pull your chair back, you felt a presence near you. – “You are requested by the director.” – the man spoke. Fully suited up with a stern expression. Confused, you looked around, seeing some of your co-workers snicker.

“Upset the boss now, Y/n.” – a man called out, finding it entirely funny that you were called out to address the director. You shot him a glare before following the man. Leaving your working room once more to return to the elevators. This time going all the way up.

The doors opened with a ding sound. Taking a deep breath, you stepped out. Looking curiously around when approaching his office. Brows quirking up in shock when you heard shouting from his office.

The door swinging open a moment later, startling you. An employee stumbling out, nearly tripping over his own feet and case. – “Joesonghamnida.” – he said as you had to make way for him. With wide eyes you stared at the man. Clearly sweating and panting for a way out.

He hurried out of the corridor towards the elevator. It made you swallow nervously. Unsure what scolding you would receive from him. Not even entirely sure if you had messed something up. The suited man held his hand out, gesturing to you to wait.

He popped his head inside, announcing you. He then gestured for you to enter. Straightening your posture, you walked in. The door being shut behind you, making you jump out of your skin. Gaze lowering from the ceiling to the man sitting behind his desk.

He quickly pressed a button on his keypad. Leaning back in his chair, gesturing for you to sit. Nervously you approached him. Pulling back the chair as his gaze remained settled on you.

Your gaze fell down on the wooden name tag on his desk. Ryu Shi oh. Your gaze flashed up to him. Ryu Shi-oh folded his hands together, coming to lean in closer over his desk. – “Joesonghamnida.” – you blurted out, bowing your head forwards.

“What for?” – he answered making you furrow your brows. – “Look up Y/l/n Y/n.” – he told you. So you did, slowly lifting your head. Unsure what he required from you. Blinking surprised at the tiny smile that was curling up with him.

He breathed out a laugh, looking away. – “Did you think I called you in for a scolding?” – he said. You innocently shrugged your shoulders. That was what he did with the previous guy. Ryu Shi-oh pulled his chair back. Coming from behind his desk to sit at your side. Lean against his desk by your side. Setting his hand down on the desk to come leaning down.

“I want you.” – he whispered out with a mischievous glance. Making you stare in shock at him, feeling bashful all of the sudden. – “as my private secretary.” – he finished straightening his tie. – “Mwo?” – you blurted out confused. Ryu Shi-oh chuckled at your bluntness.

“You… you want me as your…” – you began trying to get sense of the sudden news. – “private secretary.” – he filled in, holding his hand out to you. You blinked confused at it. – “Your phone Y/n.” – he demanded. You quickly pulled it out, obeying his order.

“Unlock it.” – he let out. So you did, giving him your phone afterwards. He started typing as you tried to peek at your screen by pushing yourself a bit up. Ryu Shi-oh returned your phone with a soft exhale. – “You are obliged to answer all my texts or calls. No matter how busy you are, you answer!” – he made clear.

Humming soft, you nodded in agreement. You shoved the chair back to return to your desk till he stopped you. – “What are you doing?” – he said with crossed arms. – “Re… returning to my desk.” – you told him with uncertainty.

Ryu Shi-oh cleared his throat, pointing to the side. You followed his point with your gaze. Gasping loud at a desk set in the back of his office. – “As my private secretary, I need you close Y/n.” – he got up approaching you. Tilting his head a bit to gaze down at you from a different angle. – “At all times.” – whispering afterwards.

You bowed your head with a nervous swallow. – “My stuff…” – you thought. – “Already arranged.” – he responded. In shock you moved your hands to your mouth when several men in suits entered. Carrying your supplies in boxes. Having cleared out your desk to settle in here.

He came standing by your side, watching you. Watching you see them set your supplies down. – “Y/n.” – he said once the men had left his office. Wanting to catch your attention as you kept staring at your newly desk. Still trying to process the sudden change.

Hearing your name startled you. Making you gasp loud, turn around and trip yourself out of balance from the swiftness. For sure you thought you’d fall backwards till a warm hand settled on your back. Blinking rapidly as you were gazing at him. Having caught you before you’d stumble. A tiny smile in the corner of his mouth when gazing down at you.

Something you had rarely see him do. – “Sir.” – you whispered out. He slowly pulled you back up, making you come closer to him. Face inches away from yours. A flush heating up your cheeks. – “No sir, Y/n.” – he responded, tilting his head a bit. With a finger he moved some hair back by your cheek. – “Call me Sio.” – he wanted from you. – “Sio…” – you repeated seeing him smile at that.

You settled down on your new desk. Adjusting to your new work. Shi-oh sat behind his desk. Looking past his computer to you. Tapping a keynote on his typing board mindlessly. Dot after dot after dot appearing on his file, unable to keep himself from staring at you. His eyes fell on his phone.

Furrowing his brows a bit. He picked up his phone, taking a call. You jumped seeing your phone’s screen light up. Looking at the name appearing on it. Sio. Confused you took your phone. Picking up as you turned around in your seat to him. – “Yeoboseyo.” – you answered, staring confused at him. – “Good, this was a test to see if you’d pick up.” – he spoke over the phone whilst keeping his eyes on you.

“While I have you on the phone now.” – he continued. – “I am literally not that far away from you.” – you answered hearing him shush you. – “Let’s eat together.” – he said with a smirk. – “Fine.” – you replied giving him a soft glare for doing this stupidly over the phone whilst he was in the same room as you. Shi-oh ended the call.

Shi-oh sighed deep as the elevator opened. He walked out, moving his shoulders to release the tension in them. Nearing his office, he curled up a smile. Thinking about seeing you in his office. Grabbing the doorhandle, he opened the door. – “Y/n!” – he addressed looking over to your desk.

Only for his smile to drop with disappointment. Staring confused at the other girl sitting at your desk. – “Where is Y/n?” – he asked rudely, changing his attitude. The girl sighed loud, getting up from your seat. – “Y/n is busy, but I’m here at your disposal for whatever lame tasks you give my sister.” – she responded with a bow.

Shi-oh glared foul at her, moving over to his desk. Setting his case down. – “Just know I’m not doing any stupid arrands for you.” – nam-soon continued as Shi-oh shushed her with a hand gesture. Wanting her to shut up. Taking out his phone, he called your number. Standing by the large windows. Hand pressed against the glass, looking outside whilst hearing the phone go over. The person you have called is not available. Sounded clear in his ear.

Shi-oh hung up, calling your number again. – “I already told you she is busy.” – Nam-soon called out to stop this insane behaviour. You weren’t going to pick up and she knew that. The person you have called is not available. Repeated itself to him again.

Shi-oh hung up, calling your number again. When he heard the same sentence once more, he punched his fist against the glass in anger. Opening his texts, he started typing to you. Where are you? Are you okay? Y/n why aren’t you here? Let me know if you are alright? Are you sick? Why is your sister here instead of you. Call me! Answer me!

Each text getting more desperate at the lack of response. He loosened up his tie around his neck with worry. Needing to breath for his mind couldn’t stop making up the worse scenario’s. – “Where is she?” – he demanded to know, turning sharply around to your sister. – “Like I said, she is busy.” – Nam-soon answered plainly.

Shi-oh called it out, swiping his hand over his desk. The pile of papers flying off. Scattering over the floor as some twirled quietly down. – “Get out!” – he yelled at Nam-soon. Not wanting her here, but wanting you. Nam-soon bowed her head, taking her leave. Shi-oh called your number again.

The person you have reached it not available. Screaming in terror for you weren’t keeping to your promise. No matter what, you had to answer his texts or calls. Feeling light-headed he stumbled, grabbing for his desk just in time. The worry over you too vivid in his mind. Texting and calling you for the entire day. Ready to scold at you the next day when you would come.

Yet to his sorrow, he found his office still empty the next day. Not even your sister present to annoy him. Now his worry spiked to the roof. Forgetting about scolding you at all for all he wanted was to see you again. To know you were alright for it was unlike you to not show up. To prioritize anything else above him.

His bag dropped to the ground, as he stumbled back. Head spinning with worry. There was a knock on the door, followed by it opening. – “Sir.” – a man spoke, holding a tabloid. Shi-oh shoved him aside, heading out. – “Sir?” – the man called out confused as Shi-oh made his way to the elevators.

It didn’t matter to him if he had to search the entire town, but he was going to find you. No matter what. Running out of Doogo with one purpose. To find you for he wasn’t sure how much of this heartache he could take. Feeling an emptiness without you.

Without seeing your smile. Without seeing your silliness around him. Without hearing your voice. Without seeing that focused expression of yours he adored. He wanted it badly and now. Shi-oh was looking around in every neighbourhood. Running and panting loud, but never giving up. Not even when it was getting midday.

Ignoring his stomach grumbling for he had no time to eat. Not whilst he was worrying over you. Jogging around a neighbourhood, he suddenly heard loud grunts. The voices catching his attention. Eyes widening at hearing a familiar voice amongst them. Shi-oh started running faster, turning a corner into an alleyway.

Eyes widening at you. Surrounded by a group of men. Fighting you. He watched as you twisted a man’s hand easily. He shouted loud as Shi-oh could hear the bones crack. For sure a broken hand from one simple twist. Another guy came running over to you with a knife. You called it out, kicking your foot at him. The guy getting swung back, hitting the wall at the far end. Shi-oh blinked surprised at your strength.

You were fighting off three at the same time, receiving a punch for yourself. Shi-oh noticed another guy trying to sneak up on you holding a knife. Shi-oh started running. Kicking at the man’s hand. The knife clattering to the ground. You turned around in shock, seeing Shi-oh. He punched the man in the face. Grabbing him by his shirt to hit a couple of times more.

Knuckles stained with blood from the man’s face. Caught off guard, the other two grabbed you by the arms. – “Ya!” – you called out in protest, kicking your feet up to get them off you. Shi-oh turned his head to you. Letting go of the guy and running up to one. Shouting loud as he tackled one to the ground.

Tumbling along, hitting the grounds hard. With one hand free now, you grabbed the other guy. Picking him up from the ground with ease. Feet dangling in the air. – “Ya Jugeullae?” – you called out. Tossing him away like he weighted nothing. – “Y/n!” – Shi-oh called out as the other guy had crawled on top of him.

“Get off!” – you shouted, pulling him off. Tossing him away. Holding your hand out to him, pantingly. He accepted it, getting up to his feet. You turned round seeing the punks squirm in pain on the ground. Others running off with fear.

Panting out a breath, you felt victorious. Yet the feeling was of little moments. Swaying on your feet as lightness washed over you. – “Y/n!” – Shi-oh called out. Rushing up to you. Catching you before you could fall to the ground from exhaustion. – “Sio…” – you said before passing out.

"Ah, ah.” – Shi-oh called out surprised, feeling your sudden weight fall on him. Holding you firm in his arms. He picked you up into his arms, taking you back to his place. Laying you carefully down on his bed. Sitting on the side of the bed, waiting for you to wake up. Your eyes fluttered open, groaning weakly, trying to sit up.

“Take it easy, Y/n.” – you heard a voice. Blinking rapidly as you were suddenly fully awake. Shi-oh sitting on the bed with you. Confused and flustered you looked around. – “It’s alright Y/n. You are at my apartment.” – he reassured you. You scratched your head thoughtfully. Gaze falling back on him. Eyes widening as you remembered again.

“You… you saw me… didn’t you?” – you asked. Shi-oh hummed in agreement. It made you look nervously away. – “You didn’t answer your phone.” – he told you with some frustration. – “Ah… that…” – you responded fumbling your hands between the folds of the blanket. – “You see…” – you began.

Seeing how Shi-oh was very curious to what explanation you were going to give him for your behaviour. – “They were after my sister. It was something I had to take care of. I apologise for not answering the phone.” – you bowed your head in shame. Shi-oh kept staring at you with his arms crossed.

His expression stern. – “What you saw earlier… I…I…” – sighing loud, you weren’t sure how to say it to him. – “I am… a supergirl.” – you confessed, looking away. – “Supergirl?” – he repeated. You softly nodded. – “Joesonghamnida, Sio.”

“Next time you answer! No matter what, no matter where you are, you answer.” – he scolded at you. You sunk your head even deeper in shame. He took your hand, pressing it against his chest. – “Feel how my heart is beating. Do you want me to have a heart attack?” – he called out.

You quickly shook your head. – “Then you do not worry me! I was losing my mind over you Y/n. I thought… I thought… Aish.” – he looked away cussingly. – “Can’t you see that I love you Y/n.” – he confessed making you lift your head up in shock.

He lowered your hand on his chest, reaching out to brush his thumb against your cheek. – “I love you Y/n.” – whispering out. Touching your cheek. Bringing your face closer to him. Eyes closing as his lips crashed onto yours. Kissing you tenderly. Taking you as his officially.

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