His cold heart warms mine

He offered a job

A black car is parked on the street "Get in" he opens the door and I move in first and he gets in after me
"To the hotel" he says to the driver
"Here take it" He handed me a handkerchief I place it on the cut
"What was her nails or blades?" I say looking at the handkerchief which have some blood marks on it
He laughs at my comment
"Who was that crazy woman your ex?"
"No" he says laughing at me this man is really very handsome and he looks damn cute when he laughs along with that cute dimple
"Who are you?" I ask
"You don't know me!" It sounded more like a statement than a question in a deep voice
"I'm sure we didn't went college together here, so yes I don't know you?"
"My name is Jungkook " he says in discomfort as if he has never introduced himself before
"Jungkook you are Korean" as the memory resounds of been familiar to this name like I've heard somewhere before
"Yes I am" He says as he removes his sunglasses and cap I sit there staring at him koreans do have a beautiful skin and his eyes are of brown colour he is wearing silver colour rings in his ears his dark bangs fall so beautifully on his face he looks at me I quickly look away
"I'm sorry about that" he says holding my hand "it looks bad"
"Yes I hope it's just a scratch" which it surely isn't because I can already see blood patches on it, as I study my wound a little longer I feel his eyes on me I tremble at his sudden longer eyeing on me, I acted like I'm unaware of it as I moved my gaze on the window and then he asked "Your name?" I look at him and suddenly my tongue gets weak
"I'm ryna" I say in a low voice
He looks into my eyes a little longer and says nothing and moved his gaze on the window too as rest of the time none of us talked nor even looked at each other meanwhile the car stops and drivers voice catches our attention
"Sir we reached"
"Okay" he opens the door and gets out and moves to my side and opens the door for me
As I move out of the car he holds me by my shoulder and slowly I stand outside the car
I silently follow him inside the hotel and steps into the elevator stops at 10th floor he gets the key card out of his pocket and opens the door. Reality creeps back in, why am I silently following him.
"I think I'll go to the hospital anyways thank you for your help" I say as I was unaware what am I doing here and with a complete stranger as I was already scared of what happened with my boss it's hard to forget I don't want to get in situation like that again
"I'm just trying to help, I'm not gonna do anything to you" he says assuring me as if he is a mind reader.
I nod my head and move inside the room it's pretty awesome I don't even have such big living room my whole house is equal to just this living room
"Please sit I'll be right back"
As I sat down on the sofa he comes back with a medical kit he sits right next to me and places the medical kit in between and so slowly holds my hand
"I'm really sorry for this" he says as he rubs my wound
"I think I got a sprain my wrist it is hurting a bit"
"I'll call a doctor" he applies a band aid on the scratched skin
"No that's fine, I'll leave" I get up from the porch
"It's almost 8 and it's 1 hour of drive so I would suggest you to stay"
"No I'm good don't worry I'll manage" I say I don't even know him and staying with a stranger for the whole night it way too risky the memory of the night with my stupid boss hits my mind I don't wanna repeat the mistake of staying at night alone with someone I barely know.
"I'm not telling you to stay with me in same room here is an extra room you can stay Don't worry you are safe here and doctor is on his way" he moves into his room quickly
I think I should stay and it really is very far to get back to the museum and drive back home so I decided to stay
I move into the room where he said I could use it it's pretty big and comfortable I put my phone on the
table thank god it didn't broke. I wash my face with one hand because my other hand is hurting way too much and I heard a knock on the door I see Jungkook standing there he has changed his clothes now he is wearing a grey loose T-shirt with black tracks his hair are wet I guess he took a shower
"Doctor is here"
"Okay" I say as I move out of the room his voice catches my attention I look back "There's soap foam on your chin"
"Oh" I move back into the washroom and clean my face again damn this really taught me the importance of my both hands it's so hard to function without one hand everytime I try to move my other hand the pain rushes into my whole muscles
I get back to the living room I see him talking to a man I assume his doctor
"Hello" he greets me
"Hello" I say nervously
"Could you please show me your hand" reaching out his hand for mine.
"Ryna come sit here" Jae gestured me towards the chair I sat there in front of doctor
"Can you move your hand a bit?" the doctor asks
"Every time I try to move it, it pains a lot"
"Where exactly it hurts?"
"Here" I Point towards my wrist
"He holds it and moves it slightly" after few seconds he leaves my hand
"Your hand must be sprained it will swell a bit" he removes a band from his bag and wraps it around my wrist
"It will take time but definitely will get better"
"Here are some medicines and I would suggest you to give rest to your hand or else it will get worse" he hand over me a paper medicines written on it and gets up
"Thank you" jungkook shakes hand with him and the doctor leaves
"Are you hungry?" I look at him with exaggerated expressions
"Obviously I am it's been 6 hours i haven't ate anything" I say in a berserk mood, I sound like a girl who throws tantrums on her guy everyday and he look at me like he is used to it.
"What do you want to eat?"

"Anything veg whichever takes less time"
"If you were that hungry you should've told me before" picking up the phone calmly he dials a number on phone
"Yeah the moment we came here you ran into the bathroom" I say getting up from chair "Where are you going?" He asks as if he thought I'm leaving again
"I'm going to take a bath, there's paint all over my clothes" I stare at my reflection on the table I look grotesque
"Do you need clothes?" Those words were so kind but somehow sounded exasperated to me "No I'm used to wearing dirty clothes" why does he keep asking this stupid questions, with a broken hand, dirty clothes and empty stomach I'm being so indignant towards him.
He loo about what I just said and finally gets my sarcasm
"I'll get some clothes for you" he saunters back into the room and comes back with a T-shirt and pants
"Here you can use mine" he hand over me a white t shirt and black track pant "Thank you" I say in a low voice
After I took bath I get back to the living room I see him placing  food on plates
"Wow That was quick" he says
"Yeah I assume everyone takes a quicker bath than you" he is really easy to talk I don't feel like I met him just few hours ago and he is so incredibly pretty and everytime he runs his fingers in his hair my heart skips a beat and my eyes forgets to blink I'm glad he didn't caught me staring at him everytime he do such things
"Whoa you ordered pizza, you got a good taste" i gesture thumbs up to him as I look at delicious pizza "I assume that was a sarcastic comment more than a compliment" he says smiling at me with those white teeth and my heart did that thing again
"Wow you are smart" and handsome I whisper in my thoughts
"Shall we get started" we unbox the pizza as he places his slice on the plate and continues to eat calmly, Unlike like him  I quickly picked up a slice of pizza and stuff it into my mouth it tastes like heaven
"Whoa what do these expensive hotels have? Why does this pizza taste like heaven"
"Be careful you can only use one hand" he says "So you are an artist?"
"Can't say because I haven't painted since two years" I say gulping the sprite and finishing it in one sip
"So all of a sudden"
"That's because my boss kicked me out and I had nothing to do rather than just wait so I decided to paint" the anxiety creeps back into my head, about my job, my family, money.
"Why did he kicked you out is it because you talk a lot"
"He wanted me to sleep with him and I said no so he removed me from the job" I say not looking into his eyes, scared that I might cry or run away
"I'm sorry for that, what do you do...I mean what kind of job you can do ?"
"I was a manager"
"Maybe I can help you with that!" I look at him astonished by what he just said
"How? Appointing me as your manager"
"Yes why not?" He says quickly I look at him surprisingly, is this true or am I dreaming I look around then look at him I feel the pizza bread on my fingers, this is real I hope it is.
"Really?"
"But you have to move to Korea for Job that's where we live and operate so is that okay for you?"
"Yes but where am I gonna stay?" I don't mind moving anywhere as long as I have a good job and place to live.
"Don't worry about that we'll lend you a house and the salary and everything I'll let you know when you'll bring all your certificates and degrees" his voice suddenly potent as he continues to eat his slice without looking at me.
This is the third time I'm saying him " Thank You very much"
"You don't have to thank me we were looking for a manager let's see if you are qualified enough for that" he gets up from his seat and wipes his mouth with a tissue, placing the tissue back from where he picked it"Good night" he says and after few minutes I finish my food and get back to my room This was really a weird day but I'm glad I got a job I mean I will I'm qualified enough for it thanks to that stupid girl