1 Chapter 1

Jin's POV

Who's a bright ass I idea was it to change your password every 90 days? Not only do I have to change it but I can't use the same password as any of the past six passwords. Now I've locked my account and I need to call I.T. again, stupid pricks. I hate calling them I always get some smart-ass know it all. Can today get any better? Picking up my phone a punch in the extension for I.T. and wait for the first jackass to pick up.

Phone.

???: I.T. how can I help you?

She sounds friendly enough.

Jin: I need someone up here asap. I am locked out of my computer.

Maybe this won't be as bad as I thought. She is nothing like the usual ass that answers the phone.

???: No problem sir. I just need to know who you are and where you are.

Jin: Are you serious?

I take it back. I know my name comes across the screen when I call. How the hell does she not know who I am?!?!

???: Yes sir seriously. I might be able to walk you through over the phone faster. There is a lot of paperwork required for me to leave the office to help you.

She sounds sincere so I am trying my best not to hurt her feelings.

Jin: Get up here NOW!! If you have any issues with anyone getting from where you are to the top floor where I am. Tell them to see me. I am Kim Soekjin.

Using all the patience I had left.

???: OK Mr. Kim. My name is Sierra Mitchell and I'll be there shortly.

She barely got out her name before I hang up.

With all the things going on in my life right now being locked out of my computer is the last thing I need right now. Yoongi is complaining about his mother playing matchmaker with him and his assistant. I have no sympathy, sadly I feel it is better him than me. I know my other brothers feel the same. Dropping my head on my desk I wait for Ms. Mitchell to show up.

Sierra's POV

Letting out a huge frustrated sigh. I've only been here for a week and I have already pissed off the owner. I let out a huge frustrated sigh. I've only been here a week and I have managed to piss off the owner. Perfect just perfect. So much for staying under the radar. Getting up I grab my company laptop. I can do all things for the company through this laptop. My very smart as far as security goes but that's not my concern. Leaving my little slice of cubical heaven I head to my direct supervisor to let him know where I am going. I hate him. He is one of those self-important people that's only half as smart as he thinks he is.

Tapping on his door before I enter. "Excuse me, Mr. Cho. I am headed up to the tenth floor. I'll be back as soon as I can." He looks up at me with that stupid smirk of his. "A little ambitious aren't we? You are not qualified to work on that floor. You haven't even been here long enough to get clearance for that floor. The tenth floor is where the top-level executives and the owner are."

I hate him so much. He is such a pompous jackass. No, I can't just say annoying or arrogant. He is a special type of ass and normal words don't do him justice. "I am aware that I don't have clearance for that floor, sir. However, the man on the phone didn't seem to care. He told me to tell anyone that tried to stop me, to go see him." It irritated him just like I knew it would. His face turned a little red and he stands up. "There are protocols for a reason and just because they work on the top floor doesn't mean they can bypass them. Who were you talking to?" The incredulous look on his face bothers me just as much as everything else about him. I took a second to see if I could remember the extension he called from. "He says his name is Kim Soekjin." I watched as he lost a little more color and began to sit back down. "He called from extension 761213."

"Fine head up there, but make sure you remindhim that we have procedures in place for a reason." He sat down and dismissed mewith a wave of his hand. I nod my head. I know he is a coward I will not riskmy job delivering his message. Leaving his office I head straight to theelevator.

Jin's POV

It felt like an eternity before she made it to my office. My secretary walked in a pretty young woman with a white button-down shirt, dark grey slacks. Her clothes fit her well and I appreciate that. Everything about her screams professional except for the dark purple tips of her hair. Her hair is slicked back into a nice neat curly ponytail. I stood up to greet her as she placed her bag onto the empty chair in my office.

"Good afternoon Mr. Kim. Sorry about the wait, I had to let my boss know I was leaving." I nod and move out of her way I need her to get me into my computer. She sat in my seat and I sat on the other side. I watched as she sat down and immediately began to type. "Do you regularly access your desktop remotely?" She asked looking at me with her head tilted slightly to the side. All I wanted to do was kiss the curve where her neck met her shoulder. Instead, I simply answer her question. "No, I don't like to work from home." I want to tell her all the things I would much rather be doing with my time. But that would be unprofessional and I would much rather show her.

"When was the last time you remember accessing it remotely even to just check your email?" Trying to keep the annoyance out of my face and voice I take a deep breath before I answer her. "I don't work from home and I have not in months, maybe even a year." Her eyes got a little bigger and she goes back to typing on my computer. "Your password was changed by remote access a month ago and then last night your ability as the account holder was changed. Legally there isn't anything I can do because you no longer own this account." Someone locked me out of my own shit and she is worried about the legality of giving me back my access?

"I am confused how does someone lock me out of my shit?!?" She flinches as I raised my voice. I am unable to keep the frustration out of my voice now. "Well, I don't know. What I do know is that the person disabled I.T.s ability to reverse it. So to get into the account now it would need to be hacked. That sir is illegal and I could get my visa revoked." Right now I could give two fucks about anything other than getting into my system.

"With all due respect. I don't care about anything other than getting into my system. I respect that you are concerned about your visa and all, but right now someone is playing with my money. Do whatever you have to do to get me back into my computer. I will take care of the consequences." I lowered my tone so it was more respectful but still firm. Why do I care about the rights of the person trying to steal my company? Right now they have me by the nuts and I hate it.

While was busy being pissed she was tapping away on my keyboard. Sierra began to speak but didn't bother to even look at me while she spoke. "Sir it appears that you have a keystroke virus. That allows some to view everything you type as you do it. They can get passwords and all sorts of things if you're not careful." She types and little more before scrunching her nose and giving me more bad news. "It looks like someone was in here less than an hour ago looking into your finances both business and personal and shipping and receiving schedules." Well, that news rocked my world, and not in a good way. "WHAT THE FUCK!?!?" I screamed before I remembered that it's not her fault. "Sorry I didn't mean to scream at you. What else can you tell me about it?" She smiled softly at me and nodded her head. "It's OK sir, I understand." She taps a few keys and begins to point out things on the screen as she spoke. It could have been in hieroglyphics, I couldn't understand what I was reading anyway. "It was installed directly onto this computer. If you look here you can see it was installed over the weekend. Right here it shows you that it is accessed from different computers here in the office. It looks like it was last accessed from PC1935 down on the third floor." She reaches into her bag to pull out a packet of papers that listed all the computers in the building, where they are located and you have access.

"Can you take it off of my computer and make sure it can't happen again?" I pinched the bridge of my nose and waited for her to tell me about the legalities of the situation. "I have already done it, sir. I recommend that you update your security on this computer and possibly the one at your house." I took a deep cleansing breath and smiled at her. "Thank you. Do you know who has been on my computer?" The look she gave me told me she was going to tell me something I don't want to hear.

"I can, sir. But I am not sure if it is OK since I have to access someone's private cloud and.." Putting my hand up to silence her. "I don't care who's privacy you violate. Get me the information." I know she only knows me as the owner. Some regular guy that's going to call the cops to deal with this so he can make his next tee time. Just like the person all up in my business, she's got me fucked up. I would call my brother the best hacker I know but it might take him too long to get here. I have every intention of taking care of this on my own.

I watched her shiver a little at the change in my tone of voice. If I wasn't so annoyed, I may have spent more time trying to figure out if that was her kink. I love spending time with a brat. Training them is my superpower and I love it. "Yes, I can." She hit few keys and my printer started to print some papers out. I reach over and pick up the forms and it has everything I wanted to know on my spy and more. In my hand right now is his identity both legal and cover. It also had his medical, family, and financial history. She is afuckingmazing might even be better than Joon.

"Thank you you are dismissed. Please leave your number on your way out." Nodding she gets up and gathers her belongings. "Yes sir. What do I tell Mr. Cho if he asks?"

"All he needs to know is that you helped me with my password. Any other questions and he can come to see me." I have never liked the man. She walks out of my office and gently closed the door behind her. That's when I began to pursue the information in the documents. I am going to make someone's life miserable.