𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘 ; m.y

Shin Yuna P.OV.

"That's gonna cost you an extra hundred. Just letting you know ahead in time."  

You shouted leaning back into the leather chair that you sat in, and pushed a couple loose strands of hair out of your face. The dark purple and blue lights danced along the club walls and floors where you and your client sat. While loud music played made it almost impossible to hear. It was disorientating.

Just how you liked it.

The man in front of you shouted something over the music and dug a wad of cash from out of his front pocket. He was nicely dressed and you examined his combed backed gelled hair. He's quite attractive. You thought as he handed over the money.

"200 up front just like for asked for. You can count it. It's all there." He assured watching you count the money. You smiled sweetly and stood up.

"Thank you for your business. I can assure you, you won't regret this." You beamed holding your hand out for him.

"Yeah sure. I regret this even more now." He muttered and grabbed your hand pushing himself up. He huffed and ran a hand through his now messed up hair. 

"Well, you already gave me the money. So you can either take it or leave it. Either way, I'm still keeping the money you just gave me. So its best to just continue with it." You replied.

"Anyways loosen up. You look like the guy that could afford some stuff if you know what I mean." You added, laughing.

"Oh god." He grimaced making his way towards the door quickly leaving you in the dust, and slamming the door behind him.

"See you later!~" You shouted as the door slammed closed.

~Time Skip~

"Your shift is over now. You can head home." Your boss said as he walked past you. He was most likely going to smoke as he did on all of his breaks. He reeked of it 24/7, and never bothered to hide it.   

You nodded and quickly made your way to the back, grabbing your phone and jacket. It had started to pour and it was a good thing you had brought a jacket.

You walked out of the building quickly and unlocked your phone, immediately being spammed with text messages and Wattpad notifications. Staring at the screen for a couple moments you decided to turn your phone off for a while.

The rain seemed to pour harder as you quickly made your way down the street. Cars honked at each other, and people shouted as you made your way up the street.

A painful screeching sound pierced the air as you came upon a crowd of people huddled on the sidewalk. 

"What happened?" You asked a girl next to you who had her phone out calling someone.

"Some girl was almost hit by a car! She just walked into the road without looking." She shouted over the loud crowd, and car horns.

You couldn't see much over the people and cars but you managed to catch a look of two people laying in the street.

One of them looked oddly familiar.