Chp.40<Shīn no ushironi...

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Meaning: Behind the Scenes... In Japanese

Cheyenne's POV

"YA!!!" I exclaimed loudly.

Rap Monster back up with a surprised and shocked expression.

"Woah! I'm so sorry! Is she okay?" He asked worriedly.

I rolled my eyes. Great job, God of Destruction...

"Help me get her up," I said to him.

Rap Monster didn't hesitate to kneel down and help me carry Elena's passed out body to the couch nearby. We laid her down gently and watched as she rolled around her head aimlessly.

"Yah, what'd you even hit her with?" I asked Namjoon.

He glanced at me and smiled nervously.

"I kind of knocked over a lamp post and....well, yeah, yeah." He said.

"Okay then...where are the others?" I asked, now noticing they weren't here.

"They're still backstage. I just came here to get something." Namjoon replied.

"Oh really? Then, you should get going. I'll stay here until she wakes up." I said.

"Actually, you were needed." 

"Huh?"

"Yeah, manager Kim needs you in the staff room." 

"Me? For what? Am I in trouble?"

"No! No! Something about a job."

"A job? Why would I need a job right now? I'm on vacation...,"

"I think you'll like what he has to say. I hear you're very into this stuff, and quite good at it too."

"Fine. When does he need me?"

"Now."

"Now?"

"Now."

I glanced over at Elena and bit my nail nervously. I also started becoming anxious a bit. Should I stay or go with Namjoon? Stay, duh.

"I'm sorry, maybe later---," I started, but Namjoon stopped me.

"I'll watch over her." He said.

"Really?" I asked.

He nodded confirmedly. I sighed and smiled at him, giving him a thanks. I just hoped, while I was away, he wouldn't do anything dirty to Elena. Otherwise, I'd hurt him....gently, because he's BTS.

"I guess I'll be going now. Don't get any weird thoughts while I'm away." I said strictly. Namjoon made a face.

I walked out of the makeup room and started toward the staff room. Whatever the manager needs me for, I was quite scared about. Because, really, what did he want?

I opened the door to the staff room and looked around, immediately spotting him. He saw me too and waved me over. I quickly made my way through the staff people, making sure not to hit the set.

"You called me?" I said, politely bowing before him.

"Thank you for coming," He said, bowing back.

"Yes, anytime. Was this something about a job?" I asked.

"Yes," He smiled.

He then took a deep breath and said these words.

"We want to hire you."

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