Chapter 4

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Hi guys, The above some what represents what Jia is wearing to her interview.

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I woke up to the sound of alarm like always. It was 6 in the morning. My first thought went to my parents. Please be safe, I said to myself, hoping they would listen and got started with my day.

I did my morning routine, wore my newly arrived shirt and black jeans, tucked my shirt into my pants and left my straight hair as they were. I made instant coffee while wearing my mom's silver hoops, the only memory of them I had. I took my phone, wallet, all the "fake" papers and headed out. I put the address in the navigation and started walking, it was too far. I had to reach there by 9,it was 7:30 already! I had to hurry.

I was on my 7th song when I reached the address. It was a big building. A big building like this? Wasn't it very "findable" job? I was told to be low profile. But working in a company could expose me. My legs started shaking. Appa chose this job, right, I thought. He must have taken me in consideration. 

I took two very deep breaths and rolled my neck once- a routine me and appa did whenever we were nervous. Be with me appa, I crossed my fingers as I stepped inside. 

I was stopped at the gate by a guard, I showed him the email I had received.

I was told to go to the reception on the ground floor. A very kind lady greeted me and I showed her the email too, she gave me an id-card which I was supposed to wear the whole time I was inside the building.

With shaking legs, I entered a elevator. I was assigned a guide-he was average height, golden tan skin and huge bambi like eyes. He was supposed to take me to 5th floor. The elevator door opened on 2nd floor as 5 guys stepped in. My body went instantly on high alert mode. I clutched my phone and my bag tightly and warmed my legs. Kick them if you notice something wrong- Lesson number one by my maa.

They all were really tall and good looking. They were chatting among themselves. The elevator was now on 5th floor. It was 8:45 am. Good!

But the guys didn't move. They were still chatting and giggling. "Ex-excuse me" I said in a voice that sounded much smaller than mine. I was scared out of my wits. They all turned back, shocked and then hurridely stepped aside each bowing and saying sorry. I bowed in turn and gave them a polite smile.

I stepped just before the elevator doors closed, the last thing I heard was "Yeonjun, you are such a dumbass"

I chuckled and shook my head as my guide told me where to go.

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I entered a room labelled "HR" a middle aged lady was sitting behind the a small table. Her table was neatly organized, with a laptop in the middle and some files on either side. The office was an average sized office with two huge windows on my right side. There was one shelf near the windows which had some books and some plants, it seemed to tie the whole room together. The lady itself looked well dressed and strict. She wore a red-maroon shirt and black skirt. Her hair was pulled back in a bun, her make up neatly and softly done.

"Good morning" She smiled and I bowed and greeted her. "Please have a seat" I took a seat after saying thanks to her as she started going through a paper, it was my form, I guessed.

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I smiled as I finished my answer to her questions. She made a 'hmm' sound and asked for my resume. I handed her and looked down at my feet. I remembered I didn't have to show I was nervous. I learnt it all from the net. "Your profile looks good" She said in a business tone. I nodded, not knowing what to do.  "It says you are fluent in three languages- English, Korean and Hin-hindi. It definitely is a plus point for you" 

I smiled and said "thank you mam"

"What dishes can you cook?" She asked she as put my resume aside. "Mostly all korean dishes, pasta, I can bake all things and salads are my speciality too"

She hummed again. I was getting anxious now. "Thats good to know. You know you will have to move in with Bangtan boys and go where they go"

Wait! What?! Bangtan? I was joining BTS? UGGhhhhhhhh! Yes. I liked so many of their songs. 

I was going to move in with them! Yes!

I composed my music obsessed self and calmly said "Yes mam" 

"Ok then, you are hired. As we already discussed your salary will be around 2.30Million Won per year" I nodded. 

"Great" she clapped her hands. I bowed to her as I walked out.

I got the job! Most important part, I got the job with BTS!

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How did you like the chapter? Oh god, the next chapters were super fun to write btw.

See you in the next chapter.

Bye 👋👋

Stuti😘


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