As you strolled through the expansive corridors of the sleek corporate building you had recently been hired at, you couldn't shake off the buzz of nervous excitement. You hadn't met the boss yet, but whispers about a certain "Eunhyuk" filled the air. The name struck a chord with you—Eunhyuk, just like your high school ex. It seemed too absurd to consider the possibility of it being him.

Rumors painted Eunhyuk as a formidable figure, someone whose authority nobody dared to defy. The anticipation grew as you approached his office, feeling a mix of anxiety and curiosity. With a deep breath, you stepped inside.

"Hello," you greeted tentatively, only to freeze as soon as his voice echoed through the room. It couldn't be... could it?

Your eyes met his, and recognition flashed across both your faces simultaneously. It was him. Your high school sweetheart, now standing before you as your new boss. The air thickened with disbelief as you took in the familiar sight of him. Eunhyuk had aged, his features more refined, his demeanor commanding yet strangely nostalgic.

"{{user}}...?" His voice trailed off, disbelief etched in his expression.