Jisung's Notes Day 2
I followed her after her job. She seems to live nowhere near her family or my boss. Her house is middle class. No, wait, it's not even a house. It's like half a house. And it looks like she has a roommate. I don't get it. Why have mafia parents, who can provide your every need, and yet not use their money? Or even flaunt it? She doesn't wear designer clothes or brands.
She wears normal clothes like any other girl wears. And on the other hand, she has a job as a barista. If she was with the mafia, she either wouldn't have a job, or would flaunt the job by working with her father's company.
This makes no sense. I'm gonna talk to her. After her shift she dropped her wallet.
Y/n
"Where is my wallet?" You rummaged through your things as you were looking to see if you had your ID. "Hey." You turned to see the guy from yesterday walking up to you. "Oh, hello." he hands you your wallet and your eyes widen. "My wallet." You take it into your hands and look up at him. He takes his shades off and you notice how sharp his eyes are.
"I found it when I left after drinking my coffee at the cafe. I was looking for the ID and I saw your name. Sorry." he scratched the nape of his neck. He didn't seem nervous. People would giggle it off, but he was completely serious.
"Thank you so much." You bowed and he just looked at you. "No problem, Y/n." he said softly. He walked off. "Wait, what's your name?" he stopped and turned to look at you, putting on his shades. "Jisung. See you around, Y/n." You smiled, waving goodbye as he left. He was gorgeous. Wait, what are you thinking? Snap back to reality. You have to be careful. Your mom said someone was after you.
You turned on your heel and went to go home.
Jisung
She's too cute. What am I thinking? I'm supposed to kill her. But...I look down at a piece of paper with her number on it. Maybe...I don't know. I stuffed the paper in my pocket and kept walking, fixing my sunglasses.
Jisung
Hey, Y/n, it's Jisung.
Y/n
Hey, Jisung
How did you get my number?
Jisung
I saw it in your wallet
Sorry, I just wanted to get to know you
Y/n
Well, what do you want to know? I'm practically an open book.
Jisung
Well, you're the daughter of that famous business guy, right? I saw your surname and I realized who you were.
Y/n
Yeah, you're right, I am. But I don't really like to talk about my father.
Jisung
Oh, well I was curious
Your family has so much money, yet I don't see you flaunting it or spending it on yourself
Y/n
I don't like to use my family's money or status. I want to be able to provide for myself, you know?
I've always been sheltered my whole life and I just want to live my life they way they don't want me to.
Jisung
Wow, that's kind of cool.
Y/n
Thanks.
To be honest I thought you'd be more like a fuckboy.
Jisung
What why?
Is it my confidence?
Y/n
No it's your looks
Then again you aren't that tall
Jisung
You're literally shorter than me
Jisung
I was texting Y/n. I didn't realize I was smiling at my phone till now. She's getting to me. She knows her family is a mafia and wants nothing to do with them so why is my boss so worried. Surely he thought that it would be a sibling. I'm falling for her and I don't know why. She's so nice and goofy.
What am I thinking? I was a assigned for a job and I have to go through with it. Even if I don't want to.
