You took the bus and headed to somewhere.
-Flashback-
Walking on the hot summer sun in attempt to find a job, you met a chubby glassed guy on a coffee while buying some water.
He had his order wrong, they gave him two cups of caramel macciato. You were thirsty for it, your eyes were drinking it just by looking at it.
"Hello! So I have this wrong drink. Would you like to have it?" He was so nice and have you a warm smile.
"I'm sorry sir. I ...." You came close to him and whispered" I don't have money..." You felt so ashamed.
"My treat!" He smiled at you even widen. "Just give me 10 minutes of your time!"
You nodded.
"I need to relax a little, so ...let's talk while we drink this... What you think?" He showed you some close table.
You both headed to the table, you grabbing your drink and sitting before him, having the table between you.
"You seem pretty young.." He drank a sip.
"I'm 18 already!" You smiled at him.
"Hmm... What are you doing here at this time? You don't study?"
"No mister... I searching for a job. I stopped here just to buy a water. And..."you came closer whispering " this is so expensive here!"
He chuckled. "Indeed it is!...What is your name?"
"Its Y/N" you slightly bow from your sit.
"Call me Hitman." He smiled bowing.
You smiled.
"Oh! Look the time. Sorry Y/N.. I gotta go. But.." He took his wallet bringing out a paper card offering you. "If you need a job, I can provide you one...just call me whenever you need!" He stood up bowed and left.
You stared the card still trying to understand what he does but not having too much success.
-end of flashback -
You were at the bus, heading nowhere, and again, staring at his card. Your hands itching to call him.
You slowly typed his number on your phone, closing your eyes and pressing the call button.
"Hello?" He picked up.
You swallowed hard.
"Hello??" He insists.
"Hello...it's Y/N.." You still didn't believe you were doing that but, yeah, let's try!
"Oh! So you called!" He giggled.
"Sorry for calling so late at night, but I have nowhere to go..." There was a little pause by both sides. "I accept the job you said you could get me." You break the silence.
"Y/N..where are you?"
"I'm at the bus heading somewhere I don't even know"
"Get out on the next stop and send me your location, 'kay?"
"O-okay.." You got up ending the call, hitting the stop button. Few seconds later you were at some bus stop, alone.
You sent him your location and sat on the bus stop bench.
Again, you felt alone, waiting for someone to save you just like F/N did back then.
A cold shiver run through your spine.
There was a black fancy car parking just before you. A tall and thin man got out of the car coming close to you.
"Y/N?" He checked his phone like reading your name.
"Y-ye...yes?" You swallowed nervous.
"I'm here to take you to Mr.Hitman" he bowed "Call me H/N". (His Name)
You stood up, still not trusting him fully but, if he wanted he would just have kidnapped you.
You entered the car.
Some minutes passed and you could see the buildings getting fancy. You knew you were close to that coffee you met Mr Hitman!
Few more minutes and the car entered a really high building, stopping by the parking lot.
The tall man, got out of the car, opening the door to you.
You got out of the car, cautious, as he starts to walk away from you, heading to some elevator. You eyes scanning everything around you.
"Ms Y/N..." His voice brigs you back to reality.. You fastened your steps entering the elevator.
You reach a really high floor which you didn't remember to pay attention the right number, and went inside a huge apartment. Really well decorated and fancy furniture.
Your eyes widening scanning all the trophies on the shelf.
All of them had "BTS" written on.
Wait.....
BTS?
B T S?????
Those handsome boys worldwide famous? Like your favorite band? Like, for real?
Your heart started to beat so fast when you realize that Hitman was actually Hitman Bang! The founder of Bit Hit Ent! Your hands were sweating and you were so sure your life was starting to change.
"Hey !" You heard a familiar voice behind you.
You snapped your head to his direction.
"You're here..." He smiled.
"This is my office. Do you like it?"
You nod vigorous.
He chuckled.
"Y/N, for today I need to introduce you who you're working with. Sit." He offered the sit beside you extending his hand while he sat before you.
You sat staring him paying deep attention.
"We need a new personal assistant to Taehyung" he unlocked his phone, calling someone.
"Meet me in 10 minutes. Your assistant is here." He firmly said on the phone shutting the call right after.
Your eyes widened.
"Y/N. We need you to assist Taehyung in his schedule everyday. Like helping him to get on his appointments, remember him to eat properly and awake him on the right time. Also, Taehyung has a problem about staying on the dorm, you must stop him from getting out."
You nod, but you were so nervous. Gosh, Taehyung? The GOD called Taehyung? That's too good to be true.
"I'm here" you heard that deep, unmistakable voice behind you.
You turned your head slowly, locking your eyes on his god-like frame.
You sighed amazed about how handsome he could be just wearing pijamas, glasses and messy hair.
So sexy...
Your mind started to drift in many fairy tale stories about you and him, marrying and having babies when Hitman broguth you back to reality.
"...and also attend the events with him. You agree Y/N?" You didn't hear half of what he said because of your idiot mind that was way too far thinking about you and Taehyung.
"Yes I accept it!" You turned your head back to Hitman, nodding and smiling.
YOU ARE READING
(18+) unFORTUNATE -Kim Taehyung
FanfictionYour life was really a masterpiece of a drama book which you only get fucked up. They offered you this job, you needed. You accepted. You never knew, being personal assistant of an Idol could be so bitter..and sweet. hihihi.
