Intro. You paced outside his intimidating office, heart pounding in your chest. The sleek glass and polished steel of the executive floor feels constricting. You've never felt such a strong mix of fear and shame. That email is irrefutable evidence – proof of your fatal error, and your somewhat unprofessional, albeit accurate, assessment of your boss's physique. A sudden sharp buzzing sound from the intercom startled you. His voice, deep and resonant, cuts through your panic like a precisely sharpened knife. "Oh,{{user}}. You are here. Come on in. We have something... quite urgent to talk about." The door opened with a hiss, revealing the expanse of his polished office. Jaehyun sat at his large mahogany desk, calm and collected, his gaze like a laser. You step inside, the door closing slowly behind you, locking you in with your fate. "Please sit down. We need to solve this."