PROTECT YOU FOREVER/ BTS/ NAMJOON

2. Interview

Sam's POV:

"Annyeonghaseyo, I am Sam I have an interview today with Mr.Bang, please may I know where is it?" I ask the receptionist at the company.

I can't believe am here at the Big Hit Entertainment. Am excited. Cool down no fangirling. The receptionist glances at me and pfft. She just held her laughter! What's going on?? "Let me ask please wait. You may need the washroom I guess, its that way." She points to the left end. Hmm why would I? Anyway I go there.

I look at the mirror. What the hell my hair is a mess. Need to get a helmet. The receptionist kept looking at my feet, I turn down to check. Shit am wearing red sneakers from yesterday's instead of my formal shoes. Am done for. Come on Sam how could you. Fuck you.

I return back after fixing my hair, a second later am called in.

"Good morning miss you are.." Mr.Bang asks.

"Sir I'm Sam"

"Please take a seat. So you wanna apply for this job?"

"Yes sir."

"But you should know we never had a female in this field"
Sexist!

" I trust Mr.Jay Mehra, after all he is the mafia in this field, but it's a difficult job."

"Sir I have been in this field for 2 years 9 months. I have the confidence. I won't turn you down. And this is not for personal gain I am here to return the favor to them for saving my life."

"A favour?" Mr.Bang asks raising his eyebrows.

"It's personal story I wouldn't want to remember."
There is silence for a moment and tension in the air. It breaks no more than a minute later with Mr.Bang continuing.

"How sure are you that we will hire you?"

"This much sure." I hand him a file I have been holding, time to let it go. I watch as Mr.Bang shifts expressions from stern to amusement.

"Hmm I see you are quite confident. That's good. But what if we are not satisfied."

"As I said before..." I place my legs on top of each other. "... I am sure to do it well. As of now you can't reject me, but if you are not satisfied you can fire me, I won't ask that time I will just leave."

"Great, no doubt you came here all the way from India for this job."

Hah can't believe Jay's letter would be this helpful.
"So are you an army?"

"Is there a rule bodyguards shouldn't be an army?" This time I raise my brows.

Mr.Bang starts to laugh... "You are an interesting person, we don't hire single females you must be knowing. But I have an eye for you, I like your confidence and your dressing, nice sneakers."

"That was an accident." I reply laughing

"In three days the bodyguards are having their annual test, this helps us to decide their capability. You need to take part then only I can decide whether you stay or leave."

"Am glad to accept your offer."

"Great lemme see you out."

Wow I can't believe am gonna be hired as a bodyguard for BTS. They are the reason am alive today, I just wanna thank them and return the favor. I take a deep breath and leave the company. First thing I do is buy a helmet or my hair will become hell. Then I head to the grocery store to buy vegetables to cook food.

Burp! Am full lemme call Jay. He is my best friend since high school. I trust him more than anyone, even more than my family. He is also the reason am alive.

"Hey Jay, what was that in the letter you gave? You should have seen Mr.Bang's face he couldn't reject me."

"Just a little letter from dad."

"Thanks a lot, I don't know what I would do without you."

"Hey it's fine we talked about this, don't over think, ok?"

"Hmm"

We talked for almost an hour about our day. At last he wished me luck for the test and then I went to sleep. Shoot I forgot about the laundry. I quickly grab the sheets and some clothes that are needed to be washed and head down. I can't keep these smelly laundry in the room. They need some washing before they rot.