DESTINED FATE

Chapter 1

Sunny afternoon. The wind is blowing from the East.

I spent the last 2 dollars left on my pocket.

I left home.

Just thinking the things Ive already done. It's enough. That's enough.

Obviously, I'm broke. I've been hanging around the city for almost one week. Staying in the cheapest lodging motel at four dollars per night and been eating ramyeon per day.

School is only on four weeks. I can't stop school. That's my only hope to survive this messy life.

But at this moment,

0 dollars left...

No job...

No home...

Where will I be?

Time Check: 3:45PM

Im walking through the narrow street of Berlin, sipping the 1 cent worth of coffee I found 2 blocks 'back'.

Holding the resumé finding after work hours and weekends availability work. I've been to multiple cleaning agency, 24 hours restaurants and babysitting company but whether its complication on time and vacancy, they'll only say 'IM SORRY'.

As I walked through Berlin cornering the bountiful avenue of Rodeo, sudden light with loud horns came by. My body stiffened, resumé, my luggage bag and the coffee I'm drinking were out of my hand.

Momentarily, my death's upon an inch decision.

The car stopped, my body's still. I have no plans of moving. My resumés are on the floor, with the probably broken luggage and the probably spill-----...

I looked down amd saw the scattered wet resumé pieces.

I shouted as loud as I could, targetting the careless dumb driver.

I went near the driver and shouted...

"You fcking dumbass man, you should have been careful. You almost killed me! Open your window!"

The window suddenly opened,

"Hey woman! Can you please shut your mouth, did i kill you? You're so fine right now."

He scanned my body,
"Injuries, nah!"
"Bruises, nah!"
"Cuts, nah!"

"Oh maaan, You didn't have any of those. Ain't accountable for those emotional shouting sheez you're doin'."

He said those without a hint of hesitation. He made himself sound so cool with that probably American mannerisms calling that made me feel more mad about it.

"Oh maaaan! I'm sorry If you don't have that guts to say sorry. Im sorry if 'YOU' can't say sorry. I'm sorry if 'YOU' aren't responsible. I'm sorry if you're such a dumbass man who can't even be responsible from his doings."

I copied her english accent and that 'maaan'. I also emphasized the words I want to emphasize because I'm so effin piss right now and I can't hold it.

"Womaaan, profanity isn't my thing. Oh maaan!Ain't being unrespectful but, can't you just shut your mouth?!" he said.

That 'maaan' just effin pissing me off.

"Oh, aint being unrespectful? Yeah, ain't just unrespectful..."

I paused.

"You're also irresponsiblr jerk." I continued.

He looked so pissed. He closed his window and drove the car the same speed when he was about to hit me.

I sighed...

How cruel my life is.

I was about to go after I picked up the luggage but a guy on his 40s appeared.

"Maam, sorry for what Hyunsie did, I'm his bodyguard and I'm accountable for all of his actions."

I looked act him with a shock on my face.

"Seriously? That bastard has a bodyguard? Wowww, ain't that shocking coz he's riding a shiny lamborghini."

I clapped.

"By the way, maam you look like you're finding a job? I can offer you something."

I looked at him with shock for the second time.

"How did you know mister?"

He just smiled and looked down to the coffee colored resumés scattered on the road.

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Intro-seeking-meeting-hiring-falling-continuing-falling-turning point-ending

est chap:10

HYUNSUK FANFICTIONS

2 MONTHS ON THE MAKING...

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