The Dark Side

Ready.

It was a few hours later after the tiring paper documents that were consistently sent to your home through mail. There were about 8,700 papers needed to be signed. You knew that there was no way in your right mind that you could do all of those in just a few hours.

You reached for your phone, but as you stretched your hand further, you couldn't feel anything other than a stabbing tingle throughout the entire hand. It hurt like crazy. You were surprised that you hadn't saw blood because of how aggressively it went throughout your hand.

You couldn't move a single finger. It just hurt like hell if you did, so you didn't even want to attempt that part.

my hand is tired as hell.
I need to call my manager..

After the struggles the pain started to slowly fade away, you proceeded to grab your phone to call your managers number.

The phone rang about 4 times before there was someone who answered the phone, breathing heavily and panting harder than you've ever heard.

"Oh y/n.." she paused as she was panting due to whatever motions she had just went through, "hey did you get the paperwork finished?" She finished her sloppy introduction.

You cleared your throat for a minute before speaking. You were beyond scared that you literally interrupted her intimate time as to assumption, "I was calling to speak about those, but I can understand that you're busy... have any of the BTS members contacted you again, I'm supposed to be hanging out with them," you gathered your words as you spoke.

There was a complete moment of silence before she could respond, "Hey... like i said earlier, those papers don't have to be finished today and I'll have to text you that information okay? I'll have that to you shortly."

"Thank you, please forgive me by the way for the interruptions." You pleaded.

She once again paused while everything was silent.

Is she muting and unmuting-
Ew.

"No problem, and you're okay honey, I'll speak with you tomorrow." She replied before you both concluded with your goodbyes.

DING!!

Your phone had finally shouted at you with the message received from your manager:

No business relations to:
BTS (Bangtan Boys)
Location: XXXXXX
Time: 20:00-whenever
Personal Cell: XXX-XXX-XXXX

Your message has been retrieved.

_______________________________

I wonder how that took her such a short amount of time to do....
Whatever!

DING!!!

Your phone screamed at you once again:

You ready to hangout baby? I'm excited!

Of course it had to be from one of the sweetest people you've ever known. The one who's such a flirt and matched you at first sight. One of the best vibes in existence to feel.

Jimin must be done with practice?
It's only 22:00, I should've been there 2 hours ago.

It wasn't long before Jin texted your phone and then a random number that had never texted you pushed a message through. There happened to be a few more text messages from more unknown numbers.