I pull my jacket tighter around me as I walk down the street, the wind whipping at my hair. My cheeks are rosy red from the cool air and my shoes click on the pavement.
I am going to meet Jb.
I feel horribly guilty for lying to Yugyeom, but I don't need to tell him everywhere I go. As far as I know, Yugyeom's in his apartment watching TV, and as far as Yugyeom knows, I'm going grocery shopping.
If it weren't for my sudden protectiveness over Yugyeom, I wouldn't be doing this. But something about seeing him so injured on Friday broke my heart, and I don't want him getting hurt anymore by Jb.
Yugyeom's wounds have mostly healed, his lip almost back to normal and the cut on his cheek is scabbed over. His black eye has turned yellow, and it will soon be gone.
I recall the directions Jb texted me twice and told me over the phone yesterday.
The alley is ten blocks down and around the corner of your apartment.
I round the corner, fear sparking inside of me. I literally have no idea what to expect from this meeting, but I brought pepper spray just in case.
As I enter the narrow alley, I see Jb leaning against the brick wall of one of the buildings. He smirks when I approach.
"How nice of you to show, sweetie," He says tauntingly. "I trust you came alone?"
I nod.
"Fortunately for you, so did I." Jb stands up straight.
"What do you want?" I snap.
"Let's just chat for a minute, shall we?"
I exhale slowly.
"How have you been?" He asks.
"Fine."
"Work's good?"
"Yes."
"And how about Yugyeom?"
"Yugyeom is fine."
"Good, good. And your feelings for him?"
I furrow my brow, swallowing. "Nonexistent."
"Nonexistent?"
"I have no feelings for him."
"I have a hard time believing that."
"We're friends, that's it." Am I convincing Jb, or myself?
"I see." Jb laughs venomously.
"Why did you make me come here?" I ask, quick to change the subject away from Yugyeom.
"My uncle has requested I ask a favor of you," Jb says.
"A favor?"
"Yes. A favor." My heart rate quickens. "What kind of favor?"
"You're a smart girl, Y/N. You're quite observant, and that's a valuable skill. A desirable skill.“ Jb steps forward and I step back. "We'd like for you to come work for Wolfe Enterprises."
I am taken completely by surprise at this. "Work for you?"
"Yes. You wouldn't work with the finances, but you'd be an extra pair of eyes and ears that could be quite beneficial to the company."
"What if I refuse?"
"I'll tell Alec what I know. Simple."
I shake my head. "No. You won't tell Alec what you know." I lock my jaw, taking a step toward him. "You won't tell him because if you hadn't had ten men to back you up, Yugyeom and Jackson would have whipped your sorry ass. And you know it, too. I see it in your face."
