My name is Park Jimin. Age 23. At this point of the story I'm not homeless, sadly still jobless. I moved with my best buddy, Kim Taehyung. He's a great guy, he isn't going to appear in here too much tho.This story ain't really about him, and not that much of me neither. It's about someone I met. And let me spoil you a little, she's amazing. Give it time and you'll love her. Maybe as much as I did.
So let's get started:
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I needed a job urgently. I studied to become a policeman. "Ohhh how cool!!" you must think right? Well, you got it wrong. There's no job and no way to get in that world.
I've been looking for a job a whole month. And here I am, living from my buddy's charity. And I can't keep that going on.
I was desperate, I didn't mind what kind of job I'd have to do now. Even a McDonald's looked like the best option actually.
I was searching for a job in this website Taehyung recommended me. Bless Taehyung and Internet for I found something interesting. And for what I didn't expect, to found her.
We're searching for a strong, brave vigilant (6am to 6pm), specially for a policeman. It has to be a man, with black hair preferred. The job is to look out for a prisoner, she's pregnant and is staying temporally in our women's maximum security prison. It's a risky job, but the payment is very high. Read more...
Sounds great, I find the physical description weird but I can get a slightly idea of why they might be so picky. That look might give nightmares to the woman, what a cruel thing to do in my opinion. But my morals won't stop me, not now. I can't keep on living from other's charity.
And I wanted to dye my hair anyway, that ain't a big deal. Being a vigilant ain't what I was looking for, but kinda is sooo: I want it, I got it.
At least I hope so
Also I'm not a morning person but still is better than nothing, and ohh how bad I enjoyed it
I decided to call the phone number that appeared there.
"How may I help you?" a low voice asked me throw the phone.
"I'm calling for the vigilant job"
"Okay, please come to the following direction tomorrow for an interview with the responsible of our centre: $%&"%&$··"
"I'll be there. Thank you" the man ended the call.
I have to get this right, is my last chance.
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Hi everyone, if you read my two fanfics before, this it's going to be pretty different. This is more a serious one than a 'trying to be funny' one. But, I still hope you like it. I'm working really hard on it.
I inspired this book in a chapter of Grey's Anatomy. I liked one of the 'patients' situation, I thought I could create a good story from there, so I'm here. I'm really happy with the result, I hope you like it too.