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Date: 17 Aug, 2024
< Author's POV >
Waking up early in the morning, Y/N got ready and had her breakfast. She was excited about seeing her new university and thinking about starting her job search. She didn't want anything from Suga; she didn't want him to call her a gold digger or think she was only there for money. She was searching for a teaching job for English or any Indian language, but she wasn't familiar with how things worked here. She decided to ask Su-Jin for help. Su-Jin was very helpful and even gave Y/N the phone number of some friends who could assist her.
Now she was sitting in the hall as per Suga's order, with a few minutes left until 10. She was engrossed in a conversation with Yumi about the Sweet Home drama. They were so absorbed in their discussion that they didn't notice someone listening in. The person tried to get their attention, but they were not ready to stop their talk.
"Yes," she replied, picking up her bag and saying goodbye to everyone. They both sat in the car, though Suga didn't want her beside him, he still let her. The ride was silent until she remembered something. She looked at the front seat, thinking Leo was also supposed to be with them, but he wasn't. She shrugged her shoulders and decided to ask about him.
"Why isn't Leo oppa with us?" She asked Suga, but he didn't bother to reply.
"Yoongi Oppa," she called, her face twisted in annoyance.
"What's your Fvking problem?" he snapped. "He's not with us because he has some personal matters to attend to,"
"And just because Uncle and Auntie decided he's your personal bodyguard doesn't mean he's your servant who needs to be with you 24/7," he shouted angrily at her. She flinched and stuttered, "I was just asking because I haven't seen him since this morning." He suffocated at her answer.
"Yeah, right," he smirked and looked at her, "or are you afraid that I will kill you And no one will be able to save you."
"I know you will not kill me" she said, causing his smirk to fade. His jaw tightened in anger, ready to respond, but before he could, she continued, her words silencing him and diffusing his anger. "And I know it doesn't matter to anyone if I live or die."
