2 Countries (JJK FF)

Chapter 2 - Bracelet

Author: I am trying my best with the progress of the story. So I want to request again if there is any mistake on my part please let me know through your reviews, I will be grateful. This is completely new to me and I am trying my best to meet the reader's choice.  :)

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"Madam the flight is soon going to land within 5 minutes, its a request to put on your seatbelt", a blur image of a petite figure shook me from my dream world and giggled at the sight.

Well not everybody wakes up like Cinderella. okay I might have a little drool in my face!

I rubbed my temple tenaciously and followed what she ask me to.

In one word I was literally tired, but with that drowsy face I can't certainly meet Kim Dong Hoon.

There's a reason why people say 'First impression is the last one'!

The plane soon landed and people became busy sorting out their stuffs. I let my hair fall over my shoulders down to my waist and lightly brushed it with my hands. I will soon trim them up.

I fixed my jacket and gave it a hitch before boarding down the plane. I soon entered the busy environment of the airport only to come across screams and flash lights of cameras. I knitted my brows.

Why there is such a chaos near the exit?

I brushed off the thoughts and carefully dodged those camera people, certainly reporters, and scoop towards the luggage section to get my stuffs. the clicking sound of my heels made a few of those flashing people aware of my presence as they gawked at me for a good 5 minutes.

oh my! DO I look like an alien or what or is it not normal wearing skinny ripped jeans and nude drape coat with a pair of black heels in an airport? I think this kind of fashion doesn't match the taste of Koreans.... I shrugged off the weird thought and sat on one of the seats waiting for a call of whoever is going to pick me up.

The screams were becoming loud and sharp and was certainly bursting my ear drums so I decided to put on wireless earbuds in defense.

??? pov

The screams of the girls and flashes of cameras weren't new for us but we wanted to rest after coming from Los Angeles. It was a long tour and all of my muscles were tense. in one word I wanted to sleep whole day. we were waiting for our manager to get our vans so that we can hop on and go back to our dorms.

"Jimin ! ask everyone to sit on the seats and wait for me I will be back in few minutes and will give Namjoon a call", manager nim shouted at me to make him audible and pushed his way through the crowd to get the vans.

"Hyung lets sit there. Shall we?", I asked Jin hyung and he motioned the others to come.

we noticed a girl sitting at the front row looking down at the lighted screen of her ipad unaware of our presence.

"Mam can you please move from here?", one of our bodyguards asked in a demanding tone.

No response. She didn't even budge to look at us! What in the actual heck?!

Having no option he had to shove her petite body up the seat, none of us moved a single muscle.

She was startled for a second and whipped her face towards us looking at the guard in complete horror and altering her glances towards us, she smoothly snaked her hand out of his grip.

"Excuse me? What do you think you are doing Mr whoever Man in black you are?", she said in a questioning yet an annoying tone while brushing her long ebony hair back with her fingers revealing the ear buds.

No wonder she couldn't hear him. But now that I look at her, she is a painting to be honest. I can go through every detail of her magnificent sculpted face throughout the day. But I giggled at the new sort of name she thought for our lovely bodyguard.

A unique name indeed!

"Jung woon ah leave her, let her sit here, its not a big deal." Namjoon hyung budged in as he is the kind one up among us. We just nodded our head as she rolled her eyes and went to her seat.

I sat next to her only to see her engrossed in her ipad once again. Suddenly the screen of her phone lighted up, she passed the call to the Bluetooth speaker and replaced one of her ear buds with it.

What is she? some kind of agent or what?

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" Hey have you arrived at the airport?" , a manly voice, tinged with some sweetness spoke from the other side

"ah yes, May I know who is this?", I spoke with my clear Korean accent.

"Wah nice accent, I thought I had to speak English. Anyways I will give a better introduction when we will meet , for now you only need to know I am Kim dong Hoon's son"

A cocky guy with cocky kind of replies.

"oh ok?"

"I am not calling you to have a cliché chit chat Miss Mitra"

Ok he is a cocky + rude one!

"Ah okay, I am heading out then"

"good you understand quickly"

The other end was dead with a beep. I cant believe this is how I start a new day. Is this a Cliché Korean Drama or what? with some shitty boss and dealing with his cocky son?

I took my luggage and vanity bag before huddling over to the exit but suddenly I felt a hitch on my right hand.

I looked down and I knew I screwed up.

Shit! My bracelet was stuck to one of the chain piercings of a guy whose face was literally hiding behind the black mask and cap. I could feel he hissed at pain.

He looked up at me as we made an eye contact.  

"oh my god please don't move!", I exclaimed in panic as I fiddled with the bracelet.

why this fucking bracelet got tangled there?!

I scooted to his level and moved closer to get a better look at the tangled mess near his ear lobe. I hope it isn't hurting him.

I cursed under my breath until I felt his hand clutch my own as he deeply stared into my soul.

well shit!