A New Life

"Miss!"

"Mmhhm.."

"Miss! It's time to wake up."

"Mhhm- wha..t?"

"You have to wake up Miss. I- it's time for work."

"What time is it?" You mumbled after waking up.

"It's 8 am..." The maid announced nervously.

"What! Why the hell didn't you wake me up earlier??" You yelled with your sleepy voice.

"S- sorry... but I tried and y-" You interrupted her.

"Shoo. Get out, now," You murmured to her and she ran out of the room as fast as she entered it.

After waking up from that dream again, you were pretty annoyed, since you didn't really want to remember any of those nasty memories. You has forgotten, but not really, because deep down in your heart you still cared about him. You sat up and examined your clean room.

You've slept here for thousands of times, but it's still somehow uncomfortable for you. Sleeping alone is lonely. It's like you long for someone, all the time.

Your room was always clean and spotless because of your maids. They always do your household chores because you have no time to do them. Your boss is quite strict with time and with you. He doesn't like you being late, and that's what you're the most worried about.

"Okay, I have exactly 15 minutes to get ready and be at the HQ. Well fuck," You cursed under your breath and stood up.

You ran to your closet and picked a nice outfit.

Usually you'd have the same outfit everyday, and that's exactly what you did today as well. You picked another pair of black suit pants and a white shirt. Your shoes; black as always. And your black hair being open like a book. You looked your reflection from the mirror and sighed. Another day of being an agent. Actually you weren't really an agent. You were a hitman- girl. You were an assassin, working for an important man. He had so much money that he could basically donate to every poor person in South Korea and still have billions of dollars only in the palm of his hand.

You headed downstairs and on your way there, every guard and maid greeted you with a usual bow. You nodded and left your house.

"This is going to be a bad day, I can feel it," You sighed and entered the garage.

You went inside your car and turned on the radio. Music started playing inside the car and you as you were reaching for the off-button, a voice spoke from the radio, interrupting the music.

"If anyone has seen a young male, approximately in his 20s, being suspicious and careful, please report to the local police station immediately," The voice spoke.

Another voice could be heard, but it was a different person.

"The Bank of South Korea has been broken in by a 7-membered gang named Bangtan Boys. I assume you know them?" The voice spoke, as if only speaking to you.

You flinched and stared at the radio with widened eyes. Your mouth was hanging on the floor.

"What? Are you talking to me?" You blurted out in confusion.

"Yes, exactly. We need your help Miss Y/N. Plus, it's your boss' order," The voice commanded.

"What?! You know my boss? And it's his order?!" You yelled.

"Of course, I'm his right-hand man. Why wouldn't I?" The male voice said.

"Mister Kang??? Why are you talking to me through the fucking radio of all things? You could've called me for fucks sake," You accused.

"Now now, Miss Y/N. You have an important mission up ahead. I'll text you the details," Mr. Kang said and stopped talking.

The radio started to play music again and you shut it down immediately. You contemplated your life choises, but came to the conclusion that you can't reject this orders. You would be killed immediately. Like a rat.

You started the car and headed torwards a shop to get some breakfast. The road was empty, despite it being almost 8.30 am. It was weird. You parked your car in front of the small store and entered it. Even the store was empty, of course the workers were there, but no customers could be seen.

You got an Iced Americano and a Ceasar salad. Iced Americano has always been your favourite drink. It freshens your mind and body. And now is a good time to drink one of them. The salad was for later. The cashier looked at you with her fake smile and you gave her one back. You were already irritated enough, you could have broken her neck in an instant, or you could have shot her in the head.

You laughed at your thoughts. You were really turning into a cold-blooded, emotionless monster. When you exited the store, it had started to rain pretty heavily and of course you didn't have an umbrella with you today of all days. You were relieved that you had a car to have as a shelter, but you had to get out of the car to investigate.

You sighed and headed torwards your car, not caring about your hair or clothes getting wet. Suddenly, you felt a hand on your shoulder. You turned around immediately, only to be faced with a young, handsome looking guy,

He was tall as fuck and his face was, gorgeous. His hair was dark with some blond stripes and it was cut nicely to an undercut. His eyes were almost black and they were so alluring. His lips were plump and pink, making you feel thing you feel things you shouldn't have as an assassin.

He looked at you and smiled with his dimples showing. Wow, how can a man look so handsome while smiling and being completely soaked in water?

"Excuse me?" You finally blurted out and the man flinched a little, his pretty smile fading away.

"Ah, sorry! You didn't seem to have an umbrella so I came here and-" You placed your finger on his lips to shut him up.

"Sorry, but I don't need your help," You said coldly and started waliing to your car.

The man smirked and followed you, despite being told not to. You turned around again in annoyance.

"Seriously, what do you want from me??" You furrowed your eyebrows in annoyance.

"Your shirt is quite wet, don't you think?" He smirked and pointed at your white shirt.

You looked down, just to see your wet see-through shirt, showing your amazing pink lace bra you just bought. You widened your eyes and blushed furiously. You covered your front with your hands and started running torwards your car in embarrassment.

"Shit he saw..." You blushed and cringed.

"Miss! Where are you going?" The same guy yelled and you stopped running.

"I'm... going to get a new shit," You blurted out in embarrassment and walked to your car.

"Here," The man turned you around to face him and you looked at him with a confused look. He smirked and took of his jacket an put it on you.

You looked at him in awe, as if he just saved your life.

"T- thank you, but I seriously have to go now, I literally going to get killed if I'm even a minute late," You bowed and turned to face your car, ready to get in.

"At least tell me your name," The male said with a smooth voice.

You thought about it for a while and decided to just give him your name. Just to be nice. You had to give the jacket back, right?

"Y/N, my name is Y/N," You said and started the car.

"I see..." The man mumbled. "My name is Namjoon, Kim Namjoon. Nice to meet you," He said with a bow and I nodded.

"I'll really have to leave now so good bye for now. I'll deliver the jacket back to you when I get home," You said and waved.

"You don't need t-" You interrupted him again.

"I have to," You said and drove off. He was left standing in the rain dumbfounded by you. You chuckled and drove to the HQ.