Hi. My name is Park Jimin. I am 21 years old.
Before all the stuff I'm about to tell you happened to me, I was working at a local market. The cute ones that are at the corner of a street, and you go in it so much that you start to become friends with the worker, kind of market.
I remember this one guy that used to come in all the time. No, I didn't become his friend. Okay, maybe we became friends. Something off was just about him. He always ALWAYS came in with the same black skinny jeans with rips at the knees, the same thin black leather jacket with a plain black tee shirt underneath it, the same tight black beanie on his head and a thin black mask to go with it to complete the dark outfit.
Even though his outfit was mysterious and almost made me wanna pull the mask down to know who he was or even know what he looked like, his eyes were beautiful. A shining brown that made you get lost in them when you look into them for even a short second.
I lived in a small apartment near the place I worked so I only had a five-minute walk every day. It was only a one person apartment, but when I first moved into it my friend Taehyung came with me also until he found a place. Just so he could get out of his friend Yoongis house. Taehyung moved out about a year into the stay. Yes, I celebrated, but I mourned him being gone. It got really boring and a little too quiet.
Now that you know a little about me, its time to tell you how I got here.
Into a handsome hitman's basement.
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