Mr. Jung?

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Recap :

He had transmigrated. Not just anywhere. He was inside his sister’s BL novel.

Of all the places and possibilities, fate had thrown him straight into her fictional world.

What kind of twisted joke was this?

Even as the morning sun bathed the campus in warmth, Taehyung felt a chill settle deep in his bones.

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A quiet stillness filled the office, interrupted only by the faint hum of the air conditioner. Sunlight streamed through the half-drawn blinds, casting lines of shadow across the modern, sleek interior. Taehyung sat behind a dark wooden desk, fingers drumming lightly against the polished surface as he processed everything.

He had transmigrated. Not just anywhere. He was inside his sister’s BL novel.

The thought still felt unreal, but the evidence left no room for denial. His name, identity, and the world around him all aligned with the details from the novel. Fate had thrown him straight into her fictional creation—into the life of Kim Taehyung, the second son of the powerful Kim family, a professor at Seoul University, and a future CEO in waiting.

"Of all the possibilities… it had to be here," he muttered under his breath.

Letting out a slow breath, he turned his attention back to the task at hand. If he was truly stuck in this world, the first thing he needed was information—about his role here, his surroundings, and, most importantly, his sister.

Taehyung opened the drawers of the desk, scanning neatly stacked files, a schedule planner, and some personal belongings. His fingers hovered over a silver pen engraved with his initials, a small but familiar touch. It was clear the original Taehyung was a meticulous man.

Next, he turned to the desktop screen. A few clicks revealed his work schedule and lecture plans. His first class was scheduled for later today, and judging by the subject outline, it seemed he was well-respected among students and faculty alike.

‘Good. That means I don’t have to struggle too much to maintain appearances.’

However, none of these documents mentioned his younger sister, Kim Hyun-Soo. That bothered him. since he didn't find any related to Hyun-Soo,-

His grip on the desk tightened. ‘Could she have… not transmigrated with me?’

The thought made his stomach churn, but he forced himself to remain calm. There was no point in panicking. If she was here, he would find her. If she wasn’t… then he would figure out a way back.

For now, he had to play his part carefully. Acting out of character might raise suspicion, and the last thing he needed was unnecessary attention. He would start by gathering more information while keeping a low profile.

Just as he was finalizing his plan, a sudden knock echoed through the office.

"Professor Kim?" A deep yet cheerful voice called from the doorway.

Taehyung looked up, his calm expression freezing for a split second.

Standing there was a man in his thirties, dressed in a casual suit, his warm smile exuding friendliness. But what made Taehyung’s heart momentarily skip a beat wasn’t the man’s demeanor—it was his face.

Mr.Jung?

He looked exactly like his secretary Jung from his original world.

For a fleeting moment, Taehyung felt as if time had blurred, as if the past and present had collided. But he quickly composed himself, concealing his surprise behind a polite mask.

"Yes?" he responded smoothly, though his mind raced with questions.

The man stepped forward with an easy smile. "I just came to check in before classes. It’s been a while since we’ve caught up, don’t you think?"

Taehyung studied him carefully, his thoughts spinning.

Same face. Same name. But a different personality.

‘What the hell is going on?’

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