New! (Taehyung ff) No Time

Y/N's POV - Five

After school I received an Email from my boss.
Your boss- A man is waiting for you at Lucy's bar and grill downtown. His name is Mingyu. Be nice to him. He's a new client.
You- Okay
Half an hour later I entered Lucy's in heels and a slim fit dress.  
Your outfit:

I was always allowed to tease. It got me more money. But I never went further. You could look, but you couldn't touch.
Why was I blaming Mina for being slutty? Why was I an escort at 17? That's simple, it pays the highest. I never asked to take care of myself this way at 17. But when my dad wastes everything away, I need lots of money, so this job is perfect. And if I do not supply my father enough money to buy his booze, he beats me. Mentally and physically. He's scarred my skin, my childhood, and my freedom. Neither one worse than the other. But I was used to it. I never knew my mother. She died after giving birth to me. A result of her sickness. Another result of her sickness? My dads mourning. He probably used to be a good guy. But the loss of his wife turned him into a monster. Made him turn to me as a monster. He saw me as the being that killed his wife, his soul, and his sobriety. And at this point I didn't care. I grew up with this. I can deal with it. The last time dad beat me was a few weeks ago, because he hasn't been home in awhile. But I still have to cover the scars on my back, arms, and legs with concealer. A lot of it.

I entered Lucy's ready to please Mr. Mingyu. My kick ball step on point, my hips moving in rythm with my legs. My gaze targeted at the bar. Searching until I saw him. My boss had sent a photo. So I knew what he looked like. He was very attractive, tall, and looked to be in his late twenties. Probably just trying to live a little with a beautiful woman. When he saw me he smiled and gave me a goofy gesture.

"yeoboseyo." I smiled as I reached to shake his hand. He shook it back gently and smiled, reaching down to kiss my hand.
"yeoboseyo, beautiful" He was bold. But still a gentleman. I smiled. Sitting on the barstool beside him.
"So, I have seen your picture, heard of your name. But I do not know your interests. Tell me." I smiled encouragingly.
"Hmm. Okay, well. I am 32 and have just finished school. So currently I am a free man. But I enjoy golf and piano." He smiled.
"Ah, a classy man." I smirked.
"Yes, but I can be much more." He gave a funny look that made my insides quiver. Wow this man was bold. Did he mean that in a weird way?
"I see."
"It is my turn my lady. What are your interests?" He asked.
"Hmm?"
"Well you must have interests, after all you are human." He insisted.
"Ah, right. Well I enjoy many things. So I mustn't pin my love on one thing." I smiled. I wasn't stupid. Bad things have happened because I told men too much. Even women, which I do escort women as well. So tonight I was keeping it blunt.
"Uneasy I see." His expression became more serious, but he kept the smirk as before.
"Sir-"
"Mingyu, please."
"-Mingyu. I did not mean to offend you. But I am fairly young. So I prefer to keep it low." I smiled confidently. I will not bring out my weakness.
"Of course! In fact, I am not here to stare at your chest or make you drunk in order to seduce you. I am a gentleman. And I selected you from the website because I noticed you looked young. You know, there are plenty of men that would kill to seduce a minor." He said rather concerned.
"Of course. I know the extent of this job." I insisted.
"No doubt. But there were plenty of men trying to grab you on the website. So when my pretty face showed up on your interest list, well they couldn't turn me down!" He joked. He was laughing now along with me. So, he had humor.

"Yah!" He shouted. Making me jump in my seat.
"I forgot to ask your name! Some gentleman huh?" He put his palm to his forehead clearly embarrassed. His face turning scarlet red.
"It's alright." I giggled. "It's Y/F/N."
"Well, Y/N. I find it imparitive that we become friends. Make a pact. I will protect you from freaks, if you promise to stay safe." This made me giggle. He was so sweet!
"Alright. A pact it is." I held my pinky out to Mingyu, waiting for a pinky swear. Pinky swears were serious to me. I kept my promises, as long as this man kept his.
He looked at my tiny pinky questioningly for a few moments before smiling and linking his finger with mine. His pinky was about two sizes bigger than mine. We both laughed.
"My, I haven't even bought you a drink." He said. Winking.
"I-"
"I won't give you alcohol. Protecting you, remember?" I smiled at that.
"What will it be?" Asked the bartender after Mingyu motioned him over.
"Well, I am going to drive this young lady home. So a glass of ice water. And-"
"Same." I interrupted.
"She'll have the same." He smiled.
"Of course, Sir." The bartender bowed respectfully.
"You mustn't drive me Mingyu. You've done enough." I smiled at him.
"Nonsense! I will bring you home." He dramatically bowed. Getting up from his seat. The bartender had returned from the other side of the bar with two whiskey flasks of water. He chugged his.
"Let's go. Its getting dark." He instructed. I left my half full glass of water on the counter. Pulling out some money from my bralett and tipping the bartender. Mingyu snatched it and put double my amount down. Giving me my money back.
"Gamsa." He smiled. The bartender bowing and returning the smile.

Mingyu had a black lamborghini parked out front! How could he afford such a thing?

We walked in the cold night air, I noticed Mingyu was shaking suddenly.
"Mingyu? You're shaking." I asked, concerned.
"Yes. Sorry. Let's just say I'm very used to whiskey being in that glass, not water. I am a recovering alcoholic." He sighed.
"Yah! I am so sorry!" Why did I have to bring it up?
"Its alright. I've been clean for a week now. And I'm getting better. Just know that the only thing I'm chugging is water." He smiled in the dark street.
"Of course." I returned.
When we got to the car he opened the passenger door for me. He then went around the front to sit behind the wheel. He took off his suit jacket and put it over me to keep me warm.
"Thank you." I smiled. I was exhausted.
"Of course. Seatbelt?"
"Yes."
"Alright."
Before we even left the parking lot I had already dozed off.