{Yoongi's POV}
"My shoulder which shattered thanks to the accident I met during my part time job"
"hey kid, wake up."a hoarse voice said, nudging me on the side.
my eyes opened, seeing a oddly a man around his 40s.
i lifted myself up, looking around to see shelves and boxes.
"w-where am I?"i asked.
"in a convenience store."the man replied.
"w-who are you? and why am i here?"i panicked.
"hey, don't panic. i brought you here when i saw your body laying on the sidewalk. it wouldn't be nice if i left you out in the cold."he responded, walking around and cleaning the shelves.
"do you work here or like..?"i questioned.
"yes, i'm actually the manager. my employees should be coming in now."he said, looking at his watch.
"oh, i'm so sorry for the inconvenience, i should be going now. thank you for helping me."i bowed, about to leave the store.
"not so fast, kiddo. i saved your life, time to save my business."he stopped.
"there are already customers out there, go be the cashier. just wing it. i'm short on staff, anyways."he commanded.
i looked at the time, currently 8:00 am.
he stared at me and gestured me to go work.
i left the storage room to start my "new" job, but the pain in my back and arms were killing me.
to be honest, i had some experience with the cashier so i kinda was skilled, plus it's pretty simple.
customers came in and in, grabbing their necessities and bringing it up to the counter.
scanning multiple barcodes and pressing numbers were so tiring, how could anyone enjoy this job?
"next."i said loudly and boringly.
i glance up, seeing an odd familiar face.
my eyes widened and i froze in place.
"are you not going to scan my ite-"
"y-yoongi..."he stuttered.
"j-jimin..."i muttered.
avoiding this awkward encounter, it was my cue that i should leave.
i silently left the counter as another employee came to assist as i exited the cashier area.
"min yoongi, stop right there."jimin demanded.
i obviously didn't listen and continued my way to the storage room where the manager was at.
a hard grip grabbed onto me and pushed me against the shelf, my aching back brushing against the hooks on the shelf.
i yelled in agony, glaring at jimin who was deeply staring at me.

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