Dear Diary|| KinnPorsche

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Y/N PoV.

Okay so like, apparently I am rich now, but need to serve the person I saved like a few weeks ago. Damn.

Luckily I saved him or else I would be in financial problems right now.

I wonder if Mafioso nr.1 is like in on the tea or something like that, because this musical dude  right here is totally no family person. I bet he would not set foot in his family territory, if it wasn't for his own selfish needs. But also he does not seem to be a spoiled brat that lives of off daddy's money.
One thing is for sure. Kim is no green flag.

Neither am I, but still.

I just stood here, unable to know what to do in this job. I can't just randomly do anything, this is my fucking first day, I'm just gonna do stuff if he asks me to do stuff.

"You have a license right?" My Boss asked, to which I turned around and nodded. "Great. You can bring me to a gathering in a university...just loose your tie and let go of that black suit vest and you could pass as a normal person, unlikely to gather attention." He stated knowingly, he did not wish to gain attention from anyone that could do harm.

He was smart.

I bet that guy has a secret pin board, where he gathers information to solve every mystery on his own, like a evil mastermind.
But his words did make sense, so I just left my clothes neatly folded on the table, making Kim narrow his eyes on me. What did I do now?

"Lets go. I don't like to be kept waiting or keep others waiting." That guy snapped and walked ahead.

Damn.
If he were an assassin, he would prefer the job done as quick as possible.

That means a bullet shot aimed at the nose, because that's where the main system of the brain lays, I think.

I may be good in school, does not mean I paid attention.

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Okay.

This university brings so heavy nostalgia, like wow.

I still do not know why Kim is here, but it has something to do with WIK, since that is what's highlighted on that stage. "WIK? Who's that?" I asked him and he just snorted. Rude. "That's me. My name just turn it around." He stated all so knowingly, making me want to punch his ugly yet kinda handsome, however annoyingly smug face. But I wouldn't want to loose my job on the first day basis, that means I should control my anger issues.

"Just stay at the side and keep watch." He ordered me and I just sighed resigned. Why do good looking people need to have an ego? I asked myself while checking out a girl that walked past me.

Hold up.

I need to focus on my job and not make others uncomfortable, with me staring at them...

Damn.

Maybe I am the problem.

Be respectful gurrrll.

So here I am standing next to a stage, where mah Boss Wik or Kim or whatevah, is getting seated on and snatching a guitar.
Makes me wonder if he's an idol..?

And that makes me get flashbacks to that one time I tried to audition for JayWhyPee entertainment and they got me through the first round, however I was to socially awkward and embarrassed to do the online interview, because social anxiety exists and I am a sucker that lives drowned by said anxiety, but try's to overplay it with acting unrational and tough. Kind of got me into the position I am in right now, so it can't be that bad. The money is good.