Helpless (Gfriend Eunha Fanfiction)

One

"Are you sure you'll be fine?" Mom asks me. "Yes, I'm sure." I say.
"Do you bring any money?"
"I do."
"Jinhyeon, calm down. She'll be fine." My dad pat her head. "But Seoul is a big city." She looks like she's about to cry.
"Just go inside. Take care and be careful. Contact us frequently. I'll take care of her." My dad ruffles my head. Something he always do. A way to show his affection.
"Bye." Junho slap my back.
"Thank you." I say sarcastically. It hurts. Especially since he master taekwondo and hapkido.
"Bring me a handsome guy." Is what Jinnie tells me ever since she know I'll be working for an entertainment company.
"I'll try." For some people, they might think she's joking but I know the hidden meaning. Come home safely.
"Bye." I wave my hand before going inside the waiting room for the plane to arrive.

*Flashback*
"Are you looking for a job?" Someone behind me asks.
"Yes. Do you have an offer?" I ask. Not rising my hopes up too high.
"I do. Let's have a little chat." He smiles. I hesitate. He doesn't look like a psychopath though. He has a kind smile with lively eyes.
"Alright." I say. After all, its mid day. Nothing bad will happen.

We're sitting in a café but its an expensive one. I can tell because the staff are all foreign people. Pure foreign. Not Asian at all.
"What would you like miss?" A red head waitress asks me politely.
"Green tea." I say after looking through the menu. They don't have the price attached! Unbelieveable.

"So, what's your name?" He asks.
"I'm Jung Eunbi. But call me Eunha, sir." I say politely.
"No need for sir. I'm Bang Si Hyuk. But you can call me Bang PD nim." He says.
"I understand, Bang PD nim. Are you the owner of Big Hit Entertainment?" I ask.
"Yes."
"Uhm, what kind of job you want to offer me?" I ask. A cleaning service? I don't voice it though.
"First of all, I need to know about yourself." Is this an interview?
"My name is Jung Eunha. I'm 21 years old and fresh graduated from Ewha Womans University. I'm someone who's responsible, diligent,open minded and honest." I say.
"What major you take?"
"Education."
"Do you learn martial arts?"
"I have a black belt in taekwondo."

"Do you know BTS?" He asks.
"I do." Of course. Who doesn't know BTS if you live in Korea. Even the world knows them.
"I would like you to be their bodyguard." He says. For five seconds, I stay silent.
"Why don't you look for a male instead?" I ask. Surely a male will be more capable than me.
"Because you're going to be protecting them from attacks of sasaeng fans. They're becoming more popular which could risk their life. What you need to do is follow them to every location. Not with them, by yourself. Pretend to be a fan and be cautious of which are suspicious. Stop them before they launch their acts to attack them." He says.

"That's why you need a female because a male bodyguard has a built body that's very noticeable especially among girls." I conclude.
"Exactly. You're smart." He says.
"How long I have to work?" I ask.
"According to their schedule. You'll follow them everywhere which means you'll be restless. You'll have contact with their manager to know their schedules."
"How much I'll get paid?"
"20 million won in a month." I could feel my eyes bulged out of its socket.
"I have no complaints. But, what kind of interview is this?" I ask.

"It doesn't matter. Can you show me your skill?" He asks.
"I have to take it on someone?"
"Yes."
"How?"
"Find it by yourself. Not too far from here. I'll be watching."

So I walk around in front of the café and nearby areas for a crime scene. Its been ten minutes and nothing suspicious. I'm getting frustrated.
I have to get this job. Its been six months since I graduated and I haven't find a job which is embarassing.
A scene caught my eyes. A high school girl who look terrified with the girl besides her. I approach them carefully. Not making any sound. Their backs are facing me by the time I'm behind them.

"Excuse me." I say loudly. Both of them are startled.
"May I help you?" She asks with a cheerful tone. She's even wearing false lashes. For high school. Really?
"Stop harassing people." I try to say as sternly as I could.
She looks startled. "What do you mean?"

I play the voice recording from my phone.
"Take me to his place."
"I-i can't."
"Take me or I'll make your life miserable."
"B-b-bu-but.."
"I'm warning you."
"Look happy."
I stop it. She looks startled.
"H-how?" She stuttered.

"Doesn't matter. Get out from my sight and don't ever bother anyone again. Unless you want this recording to be leaked, Ms. Song Ji Hye? I'm sure 'the guy' will 'like' it."

"You!" She raises her hand to slap me but I hold it. She tries to shake it off but I hold it tighter.
"Not a good manner for a high school girl isn't it?" I drop my phone to hold her other hand when I see it raising.
"That's an IPhone." I sigh. I twist both of her wrist a little bit. Not damaging it though. Enough to hurt her but not enough to disable it. I don't want to get arrested.

"Ahh!!" She scream in pain. I roll my eyes. Its not that hard anyway. She never learn any self defense or she's too girly.
"Apologize and never do it again." I release both of her hands.
"I'm sorry." She apologize to the other girl and quickly leave.
"Thank you." The other girl bow 90°.
"No problem, Ms.Wang." Wait a second. Wang?
"You're not korean aren't you?" I ask.
"I'm chinese." That's probably one of the reason that Song girl bullies her.
"Next time use my method okay." She nods.
"Be careful." I smile and wave at her.
"Thank you once again." She shouts.
"Anytime!"

"Good job." He compliments once I'm back.
"Thank you." I smile. Feeling quiet proud.
"It looks quiet noticeable though. When you do this in real life. It can't be notice by anyone." He says.
"I'm sorry. I'll makesure it won't happen again."
"You're accepted. But you need to work in Seoul since they mostly focus in Seoul." He says.
"It doesn't matter." I say.
"Alright. I'll book a flight ticket for you tomorrow. This is my phone number. Text your number through it." He slide his business card in front of me.
"Thank you." I say as I take it.
"I need to leave now." He says. I stood up and bow at him.
"Thank you for hiring me. I'll do my best." I say.
"Just relax." He chuckles.
*Flashback end"

It took an hour to convince my mom but it was worth it. But my dad was all for it. It all goes well though because I'm here. About to leave.
"Miss? Aren't you going to the plane?" A middle aged man asks me.
"Oh yes, I'm going. Thank you for reminding me." I say. All of them are already stand up, ready to leave.

I'll miss everything in here including my family. But I have to go. Its about my future.
Everything will be okay.

AN : For those who are reading this fanfic, there are some errors with my account. Some chapters have missing stories when I try to read it once its published. I'll try my best to solve it. For those who know how to solve it, please tell me through the comments.

In the meantime, I'm sorry for the inconvenience.

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