It's been three weeks since I've been hospitalised. Mr Hariko visited me whenever he came to see the boys Since the accident, the police has been maintaining high security to keep them safe. BTS and the accident has been the hub of the news channels and social media.
BTS elevator crash.
BTS life under threat.
BTS Army fuming with anger.
Fortunately, due to Mr Hariko's interference my name was wiped off from getting slashed in the media.
I'm getting discharged today. The police are still investigating the case but for now I'm not the prime suspect.
Mr Hariko requested me to stay at the Big Lit Housing centre with the BTS members. I know he trusts me. If it wasn't for him, I would have been in big trouble.So I'm obliged to accept his request. Besides, I have no other choice. I can't go back to the restaurant thanks to that police officer. I decided to accept Mr Hariko's offer. I take out the business card and dial his number.
Phone rings.
Aami: "Hello Mr Hariko, umm.. It's me.. Aami, I.."
Mr Hariko: "Aami, oh Yes, tell me your location. I'll ask my driver to pick you up."
Aami : "Sir, I'm at the Roseberry coffee shop close to the hospital."
Mr Hariko: "Okay, Aami."
A car stopped right in front of me, a tall handsome man stepped out of the car and to my surprise it was Mr Hariko.
Aami : "Mr Hariko, I thought you would send your driver to pick me up"
Mr Hariko: "He was busy."
Aami : "Huh?"
I was baffled, why would the President come personally to pick me. He looked at me and gave a tiny smirk. Then burst out laughing.
Mr Hariko : "Sorry for the bad joke. Please get in."
Despite being confused by his bizarre behaviour , I got in.
Mr Hariko : "Actually, I wanted to see the boys as well and I thought may be it would be better if I introduced you to them. I know you guys have met but it was unofficial right? A near death meeting. Please, pardon my pun."
Aami : "uhh..yes ,Sir.I guess so "
Mr Hariko : "Mmm..besides, this is going to be a surprise. I haven't told them about you staying over."
Aami : "Sir!!!! Wha.. What??"
Mr Hariko : "Ahh, Come on, Aami. Let's make this the ultimate surprise for the boys. Shall we? "
Aami : "Sir what if they are uncomfortable with me staying over. I thought you discussed everything with the boys and they agreed to it. I.. I.. I don't think this is a good idea, Sir."
What was he thinking? I'm already a little unsure of my decision. I have to stay with seven young men in a house. I know how to take care of myself. I do have the fighting skills but what about them? What if they disagree .
Mr Hariko : "Don't worry about about it. I'm sure they are going to be more than excited, considering you saved their lives. Besides that house badly needs a woman's touch. I give you full permission to teach them a good lesson and maybe when a good smack or two from time to time. "
Mr Hariko and his weird sense of humour. I really don't get it. He's one crazy president.
Mr Hariko: " Are you going to keep wearing that mask of yours. I know you have some solid reason for it, I mean, in keeping your identity a secret. So? "
Aami: "Yes, Sir. I'll be wearing them."
Mr Hariko : "Very well then. If that your decision, then yes, do keep wearing them."
I just kept silent after that . I didn't want to talk further.My mind was already preoccupied with other thoughts. Right now, staying with the BTS is my only safest option. I was able to track Pistol but he keeps slipping away. The one who killed my father. I need to find him.
Drip....
Drop....
Splash....
The autumn showers have arrived . The stars have disappeared and the sky painted black with grey cotton balls.The gentle rain drops hit the car windows as we drive onwards. I watch them race down to the window glass.
To new beginnings..
To new memories...
To new challenges..