The Bodyguard (jimin x reader)

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BEEP

BEEP

BEEP

"Fuck off I was having a good dream." you mumbled angrily as your hand slams on the small black box that was radiating hellish noises. Barely opening your eyes you glare at the now silent box. The numbers and letters, 05:00 am  displayed across the screen. Turning on your back you look up at the blank ceiling, no sound was heard except for the quiet hum of the heater. Sighing you reluctantly get up from heaven more commonly known as bed.

Opening the curtains with a quiet hiss from the sunlight that directly hit your eyes

" gee i wonder what i'm gonna wear today." you tell yourself sarcastically. "It's not like i have a dress code."

Pulling out a pair of black jeans that had a little bit of rips at the knees along with a black shirt and a sports bra. Once you put on your all black clothes you head to the mirror. Putting your hair up into ponytail you grab your watch and black cap along with the matching, you guessed it black mask before heading to the kitchen.

Your apartment wasn't the best but it was home. It was a small one bedroom one bathroom and had a small kitchen that was attached to the living room. It wasn't that bad of a deal actually your were pretty lucky to find this place it was only one subway ride away from bighit entertainment building. In college you went to a body guard academy, lots of pop stars have grown a lot and so had the amount of crazy fans. Once you completed your training you had a few small jobs here and there working for some small stars but that wasn't a constraint job so you decided to look for something more permanite. Like a prayer that was answered bighit had a few openings for bodyguards. You almost didn't get the job because you where a girl and there was much debate, thankfully there was more reason to hire you than not so no here you are. Your small empty apartment in korea.

Picking up an apple from the small pile of them of the counter you bite into it. While chewing you look around scanning the room for anything you forgot. Suddenly a light goes off in your head. Walking back to your bed room apple still in hand you grab your phone, headphones, and small black backpack.

"Man bighit sure does love black." you let out a little chuckle to yourself before taking another bite of your apple and walking straight past the kitchen to the front door. " wish me luck." you barely whisper.

Standing on your front door step you take in all the new sights and sounds of the morning in the city of seoul. Exhaling you grab your phones putting in your earbuds playing  music as you zone the rest of the world out.

Hands in pockets you walk down the streets taking a few lefts and a couple rights before you take a grafted flight of stairs to the underground world of the subways.

Sliding your ticket into the machine you walk past the metal bars that twirl. Continuing your adventure into the underground you can see the loading areas, they are not very crowded. You silently cheer in your head. Your about  10 steps away from the loading area when --

"Ouch!"

You collide head on with woman. You take a step back. The contents of her bag goes everywhere. Many posters, sketches and designs for clothes fly out along with the few posters she was holding in her hand.

She sits on the ground, her head resting on her head. She has short brown hair with blond highlights.she had on a pair of ripped blue jeans and a colorful button up shirt with only one side tucked in. As she opens her  baby blue eyes she sees the disaster before her. Many people watch silently but do not help. Pausing your music you start to gather the womens papers. She gathers the many pens and posters close to her.stuffing them in her bag.