Narrator's POV
Ever since Yoongi left,he didn't come back once. Not even to collect his belongings. He 'took refuge' at Jimin's house and went to work as usual although he was considering to transfer into another department. He hasn't confronted Mina about her evil doings but she's been going out of control lately. She kept using excuses to try get close to the whole group and it's honestly freaking them out. It's like she's a whole new person.
As for Hana,she's been burying herself in tons of work as usual. She's been solving cases non-stop as a distraction. They haven't talked in 3 weeks and they weren't planning to.
There was a series of knockings on her office door and she let out a grunt,"come in,"
Hana's POV
The door opened and the Secretary of her group walked in with a cup of tea and placed it on her desk,"You're gonna fall sick at this rate. You look like a mess and so is your table,"she commented with a frown.
"I'm fine. Thanks for the tea. Tell Hyojung or Jieun to follow this guy and take pictures of him until he returns home. The details are written at the back of the picture and the file is here,"I said and passed the picture and file to her.
"Ok..."she said and took the things,"Sunhwa and I are gonna grab dinner. Wanna come?"she offered and I shaked my head. She sighed and left the room.
Do I really look that bad? I took out my phone and stared at the faint reflection. All I could see was that my hair was in a mess,as usual. Nothing different. If I could handle the breakup then,I can handle it now. I'm going 3 weeks strong without him and I'm better than ever. Trust me,I really am,okay?
*Flashback*
I was slumped against the wall,buried under blankets with a laptop and my phone. Jiyeon gave me a whole list of recommendations for comedy movies to watch and divert my attention. I don't know if I'm crying from laughter or because of a certain someone who hasn't called or texted ever since he left. Bastard.
My phone rang and I paused the movie before picking out,"WHAT?"I shouted in the phone,irritated.
"Calm down,"Jiyeon said on the other line,"how's the movies?"
"Great. I'm crying out of laughter. So funny. Haha,"I said sarcastically and I could literally see Jiyeon roll her eyes.
"Girl,you gotta stop crying over someone who isn't worth it! He left so it's his loss. You've got to stand up and make sure you live better than him!"she exclaimed.
"You're right...so what exactly do I do?"
She sighed,"You're an idiot,Hana. Get a job or something! You have to pay your bills now!"
"Oh so can I work at your boutique?"
"No!"she exclaimed,"It's not that I don't want you there but you know my situation,I have to save up money for the baby and I can't afford a worker,"
"Ok,"I pouted.
"But I do have a recommendation,"she said,"how about a private investigator?"
"I don't have any experience whatsoever,"
"You can learn! If others can,you can too. No buts. I'll tell you the details later. Bye~"she said and hung up before I could say anything.
I guess I'm going to start working then.
That's how I got my job but does it mean I have to change my job again? I ended up not putting the file in my colleagues table because it had no worth anymore. I don't even know where it is now. Probably under the pile of files at my foot.
"YOU!"someone screamed and I looked up. She scanned me from head to toe with a disgusted expression before pulling out a chair and sitting on it.
"You told me you had what I want. So give it to me,"Mina demanded. I rolled my eyes.
"You said you didn't want it. So none for you,"I spat,narrowing my eyes at hee.
"I'll pay you triple,"she offered with a smirk. Triple? Deal.
"Fine,"I said,"Give me some time,"
She nodded her head and examined my office as I searched under the piles of files under my table. It looks like a jungle in there.
"Here,"I said and threw the file at her while she scanned through every page.
"So you're dating him,"she scoffed,"his taste went downhill,"
"Because you lowered his expectations,"I retorted.
She scowled at me and got up.
"But there's an update,"I said and grabbed the pictures before tearing them apart as roughly as I could,"We've broken up,"
"So he's free?"
"Take him if you want,"I said and opened the door,"Just get out of my face,"
"Thank you very much,"she smirked. I slammed the door and ran back to my desk. Glue? Tape? What do I do? Ugh WHY DID I EVEN DO THAT?!
I picked up the pieces of the torn paper and placed it together before taping it back. Because...because..I still care
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Fanfiction"Let's break up," His words pierced through my already fragile and worn-out heart. I knew it would hurt but it would be for the better. It's better to get a breakup than continue suffering each and every day. "I have no objections to that,"I replied...
