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Third-person POV;

"We are here, Mam," Emily caught Y/n's attention as the car stopped. Y/n stepped out of the car and looked at the skyscraper in front of them. They proceeded to go inside and as they passed from the reception to the meeting room, they heard a lot of greetings.

"Looks like everyone knew I was coming," Y/n spoke as she took her place on the chair, tapping on the table.

"Maybe, maybe not" Emily gave her a confusing statement. It had been barely 5 minutes when a knock on the door was heard.

"Come in," said Emily.

As soon as the two men entered the meeting room, Y/n decided to put her bitch face on.

 Why? Well, obviously she didn't want a bodyguard so she thought that if she acted mean, maybe she could scare them off.

Y/n was currently staring at the table so when she looked up, she saw a tall, blonde man with broad shoulders sitting in front of her. At his side was a tan-skinned, moderately heightened boy with dark chocolate hair and pitch-black eyes. He wore a simple button up shirt with pants while the blonde man wore a full suit.

"Mam, this is Mr Park Chanyeol," Emily broke the silence as she looked at Y/n. "Your parents contacted him and he has assigned this man for your protection," she spoke as she gestured towards the tan-skinned boy.

"How do I know that he is capable of protecting me?" Y/n inquired unapologetically as she looked at the blond guy. 

"Would you like to test him?" Chanyeol leaned forward on the table. "Well, if you know my parents, which I am pretty sure you do, they would never allow a teenager to be my bodyguard." Y/n answered.

"For your kind information, I am not a teenager, " the tan boy snapped rudely.

"I am sorry. May I have a minute with him alone?" Chanyeol said as he stood up, taking the tan boy outside the conference room. Y/n took this as a hint that you plan might be working.

(Outside the conference room)

"Haechan, what the heck are you doing" Chanyeol whisper-scolded him. "Ugh, seriously why do I need to protect her? Can't you see she is happy alone? Anyone can guess that by her bitchy face." he signed as he put a hand on his forehead.

"Listen, you agreed to do this job so don't complain!" he sneered as he pulled Haechan inside the meeting room.

(Inside the conference room)

"Sorry about that," spoke Chanyeol as he took his rightful place on his seat.

Damn, he is tall . "Well, if you want to test him, he wouldn't mind at all," he said as he looked towards Haechan. "I'm sorry if I sound rude but does he not have a tongue?" Y/n practically just pissed of Haechan and the answer she received left her speechless.

"Miss Kang Y/n" Haechan finally spoke "First of all I have a name and that is Haechan. Second, I don't think I need to prove myself. If I would have to, it would be questioning your parent's decision. Lastly, I am only to protect you from your kill-" 

"Bullies!" Interrupted Chanyeol. Haechan gave him a what-do-you-mean look but all he got in answer was a smile.

"I will make sure that he will not invade your privacy or anything else" he further added as he nodded towards Emily.

"Well, I guess we have an approval." Emily happily beamed as she gave a file to Chanyeol. He hurriedly took the file and opened it in front of Haechan who signed it in a blink of an eye.

That file was then passed to Y/n who looked down at the documents and saw Haechan's signature on it. Looks like my plan failed she thought as she sadly signed the document and passed it over to Emily.

"Okay... I will send a car by tomorrow to pick you up Mr Lee." she nodded. 

"Thank you, Ms Kim," Chanyeol stood up and bowed, nudging Haechan by his elbow to do the same.

"Have a good day Mr Park" Emily bowed as Y/n stood up in a posture full of attitude. She then escorted them out of the meeting room as Y/n collapsed in her chair again.

"What was the rush about?" Y/n asked while she looked at Emily. "I hurried because if you asked another question, they would have to rethink their decision" she answered in an annoyed tone.

Great, just great! Now I am stuck with a bodyguard for 4 years?! Great! Y/n thought as she left the conference room.