YOUR POV
It was a chilly autumn afternoon and I was working a little later than usual since I was filling in for my coworker. I worked part time at a little cozy hipster-like coffee shop. However, I was barcoded to be a CEO of some producing company my family ran. You see, everyone was barcoded and destined to be something whether they liked it or not although, sometimes there was cases if you were lucky enough you fell in love with the job you had. Everyone was allowed to have a side job which explains me being in a coffee house. No one had the same barcode. Sometimes once in a blue moon two people did and it was said those two were soulmates.
My family had not gotten any same barcodes but we were all stuck with similar boring company jobs, so my part time at the coffee shop was my own little form of rebellion against this stupid thing that was on my wrist telling me what to do with my own damn life.
Most of my family was happy with their lives so I had always wondered why in the world I wasn't. I had decided to just live my life as it should be according to everyone else until I turned 21 and had enough money to leave the country to try and find the real me by expanding my horizons . But for now I was here on the corner of Hollywood blvd working late.
Suddenly I heard the bell ring signaling that someone had entered. It was a slow night so I had been reading. I looked up to welcome the customer. It was three young men who looked to be foreigners. One approached while the two stood behind him. He was the tallest of the three, he asked them what they wanted in what seemed to be Korean, which I could distinguish because of my obsession with Korean dramas. He then turned to me and ordered in fluent English.
An hour later, the three were still at their table writing and speaking amongst themselves. I continued reading my book until I heard a tap on the counter it was the shortest and palest of the group who was calling my attention.
Pay? - he asked in a heavy accent as he reached out with money in his hand.
I instinctively reached out with my sleeves rolled up, barcode exposed.
What? Coffee?
I tilted my head a bit confused as to what he was asking while staring at my barcode. I was stuck between whether he was trying to order or asking about something to do with my barcode. And even if I answered I didn't know how much he would understand since he sounded like he had limited English.
This caught the others' attention. Flustered the pale young man scratched the back of his neck and spoke Korean to the others while looking down at the counter.
Then the one who had ordered cleared his throat and translated: He wants to know if your barcode has lead you to working here.
I had understood only half of his Korean sentence because I was taking classes online. but the translation helped.
I turned to the shorter of the three and in my choppy Korean told him my barcode was for CEO and that this was a part time job, he nodded.
He then asked if it always glowed like it was doing so now. That got me to look down at it. I saw that it had turned into a glowing pattern of black and purple lines. I then got a headache and a strong pain on my temples.
He then introduced himself as Yoongi and politely asked if he could take a picture of my barcode , which I agreed to.
After the picture they left and I overheard him complaining about a sudden head ache.
Author's note: probably no one will read this
I know the story is a little confusing but I promise I will get better at this.
So first it is very rare to have a matching barcode and those who do are destined to be soulmates.
Second when those two soulmates meet there are going to be signs such as the barcodes glowing and changing color.
Three you can change profession so if y/n is barcoded to be a CEO it is strongly suggested that she does so however she would have to go through a lot of convincing the people of this society or going by her own means to change her career/ life path.
Four I meant to put in another perspective in here but I felt like it was too long.
Lastly the three in the shop were Namjoon, Yoongi, and Hoseok.
Edited 3/14/20
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