FADE IN:

INT. BANG CHAN'S OFFICE – LATE EVENING

BANG CHAN: Because I know exactly who you are. Y/n.

She hopes her jaw didn't actually drop and shatter into pieces.

Y/N: Wh-What?

BANG CHAN: I know, you feel uncomfortable, but it's my job to know everything about the people who work for JBG.

Y/n's eyes blink, like a flickering light that's going to die.

Y/N: What?

BANG CHAN: What?

Y/n swallows.

Y/N: W-What do you mean by, "You know everything".

She flashes a crooked smile.

BANG CHAN: It means I know everything.

Y/N: Like everything?

A puzzled expression crosses Bang Chan's face – Am I not being clear?

He rests his arms on the desk, nodding.

BANG CHAN: Well... is there something I shouldn't know about?

Y/n shakes her head, a little too aggressively.

Y/N: Of course not!... Why would there be something?

She chuckles.

Y/N: There's nothing, well you already know everything.

Bang Chan nods.

Y/N: Ugh...I should go, I think I'm taking too much of your time...

She stands. There's an interminable beat of silence before Y/n bows and bolts out the office. Bang Chan stares at his door.

CUT TO:

INT. Y/N'S ROOM – JBG HEADQUATERS - NIGHT

Y/n barges in, slamming the door shut behind her. What the hell? Why didn't he kill me if he knew everything?

She catches her breath as she sinks to the floor.

Y/N: (In horror) Everything?

She takes a deep breath – This is horrible. What am I doing?

Grabbing onto the door knob, she pulls herself up.

Y/N: I should just ask them.

She pulls out her phone, nodding. She quickly taps - CONTACTS. The list is empty except for one number saved as MOM.

Y/N: Message. Message. Message.

She starts typing, hastily.

Y/N: I'M BEING FORCED TO WORK FOR JBG, I EVEN SIGNED A STUPID CONTRACT. How do I get out?

Send.

She bites her nails; stress isn't something she can deal with, not when she's inside JBG headquarters. Her face lights up, MOM, texted back.

MOM: It's fine. Stay there. Listen and do as they say.

Y/n glowers – What?

She types.

Y/N: But I was told to work at Golden Pig Gang.

MOM: Your done with them. STAY WHERE YOU ARE.

Mom goes offline. Y/n stares – Am I supposed to die here?

Y/N: I can't!

She squats, dropping her heads to her knees.

Y/N: No. No. I shouldn't complain. If I want to help Unnie, I should just do this. Yes.

She stands, her legs go weak for a moment, almost making her trip. She pretends that didn't happen and that she's very confident in herself.

Y/N: I can do this...Yes!

Leans on the wall for support as she heads to the bed.

TIME SKIP:

Y/n's prepared for any contingency. Alert, even though she's asleep. Her trust worthy weapon: The frying pan. One in each hand. KNOCK! KNOCK! She wakes up, her eyes at its widest.

Y/N: I didn't do anything...

She's stuck to the bed. It takes a few moments but she musters up the courage to get off the bed. She makes her way to the door. She stops, seeing a bunch of notes, that have been pushed in through from under the door. Her arms, holding up the pans, ease.

Y/N: What's that?

She lifts them up, her eyebrows raising, swear words scribbled in large fonts. Y/n goes through a few of them:

Go back to the Pig Sty!

You don't belong here!

You don't deserve to be here, get lost!

KNOW YOUR PLACE!

Y/N: If only they knew, I feel the same way.

The intercom buzzes, she walks to the console and looks, trying to figure out which button she's supposed to press.

Y/N: Oh.

HAN [OVER COM]: We're having a meeting.

The line goes dead, before Y/n has a chance to ask her question – Where?

Y/N: I'll figure it out.

CUT TO:

INT. MEETING ROOM – DAY

Y/n pushes the door open, taking a peek in. She sighs as she finds: Bang Chan, Lee Know, Han, Chang Bin and Jun Ho, already seated.

CHANG BIN: You're late.

He glares at her. Y/n bows.

Y/N: I'm sorry.

CHANG BIN: What're you doing standing there?

Y/n closes the door behind her and races to the table. She takes her seat next to Lee Know.

Y/N: I'm sorry I'm late. I got lost.

HAN: Oh! I'm so sorry. I'm used to calling everyone for meetings like that. I forgot you're new.

Y/n shakes her head, purposely not looking at Bang Chan sitting at the head of the table.

CHANG BIN: Anyways...

He shoots Y/n another nasty glare before looking back at Bang Chan.

CHANG BIN [TO BANG CHAN]: So, that's decided.

Y/n glances at everyone.

Y/N: What're we talking abou-

CHANG BIN: We're not going to waste time going over this again just because you're late.

Having made his point, he looks back at Bang Chan.

Y/N: Is it really my fault?!

Everyone is startled.

Y/N: I just woke up reading hate mail! Did you know? I'm already stressed out and you want to nag me for this when you could have given me directions yesterday! And none of this would happen!

CHANG BIN: Did you just scream at me?

Y/n realizes – What. Did. I. Just. Do?

Y/N: Huh? No.

CHANG BIN: You did.

Bang Chan, Lee Know and Han stare at her surprised.

Y/N: No! My voice is high pitched... (Convincing herself) Yeah.

She looks down.

CHANG BIN: You reall-

BANG CHAN: Enough already. We have more important things to discuss.

CHANG BIN: That's what I'm say-

JUN HO: Chang Bin.

Chang Bin shrinks, nodding to say he'll shut up.

BANG CHAN: By 2, I should get the confirmation that we got the money. We'll go with Y/n's method.

LEE KNOW: Got it.

BANG CHAN: Let's hold off any other jobs for the time being and Y/n...

Y/n's spine straightens.

Y/N: Yes!

BANG CHAN: Get the money back from the Golden Pig gang.

Y/N: You mean...

CHANG BIN: The money you stole from us. Yes.

Y/N: I can't...I mean... they...that's betrayal.

BANG CHAN: You don't work for them anymore. You work for us.

Y/n knows that too, she hesitates.

BANG CHAN: You can't do it?

Y/N: No! No. I can! I can.

Bang Chan nods.

BANG CHAN: We'll meet tomorrow at the same time, have the money by then.

He stands, everyone follows, Y/n a little too slow, unfamiliar with the flow of things in here.

BANG CHAN: Have a good day.

He bows and exits, Lee Know follows him out.

Y/N: Phew.

CHANG BIN: What was that?

Y/N: Nothing. What?

She looks at Han.

Y/N: I have a favor to ask.

HAN: What is it?

Y/N: I need to go out today-

CHANG BIN: Where?

Y/N: I'm not talking to you.

CHANG BIN: Ya-

Jun Ho signals him to calm down, making Chang Bin stop himself from completing his sentence.

HAN: Where do you need to go?

Y/N: I...ugh... I'm meeting someone. I can't cancel.

Han looks around, thinking.

JUN HO: Sure, we'll arrange your transport.

Y/N: Just to the bus stop will be fine. Thank You.

Jun Ho nods. Y/n bows and races out the suffocating room.

CHANG BIN: Why would you let her do that?

He gives Jun Ho a look.

HAN: What's wrong with you? Did you lose your mind?

Chang Bin lowers his gaze.

JUN HO: That's okay. We have a lot of work to do. Let's go.

He leaves first, Han and Chang Bin follow, silently bickering behind.

CUT TO:

INT. CORRIDOR - JBG HEADQUATERS – DAY

Chang Bin angrily shoves the boxes of files of Jake Bishop onto Y/n's arms. The weight getting a little too heavy for Y/n to carry.

CHANG BIN: Every single penny, we want it back.

Y/N: Su-Sure.

CHANG BIN: If you do something smart to help them just because you worked for them-

Y/N: That won't happen.

Chang Bin scoffs.

CHANG BIN: You remember where to deliver the files?

Y/N: Mr. Hoon, 3rd floor, 1st door off the elevator.

Chang Bin walks away.

Y/N: I swear to God, he's the one who's going to kill me.

She tilts her head, to look beyond the boxes, as she heads to the elevators.

Y/N: Don't fall-

BANG CHAN: We have work trolleys for those.

Y/n flinches, shit scared when she hears his voice. Peeping out, she smiles at Bang Chan.

Y/N: What?

BANG CHAN: We have work trolleys.

He points to the corner.

Y/N: Oh! Thank you...Um. I won't be available this afternoon-

BANG CHAN: I know. You're meeting someone.

Y/n nods.

To end this uncomfortable encounter, she bows as much as she can while still holding the boxes. Bang Chan walks ahead. Y/n makes her way to the elevator.

Y/N: That was close.

WHACK!

Y/n feels the gooey, egg yolk, drip down to her jacket. Her attackers, the other gang members, laugh from afar.

Y/N: What the-

She glances at them; they're still laughing at her.

Y/N: How dare they?

Her breathing gets heavy, steam blowing out her ears – I should teach them a lesson.

She makes eye contact with them – Or maybe not.

She lowers her gaze and enters the elevator.

CUT TO:

INT. RESTAURANT – AFTERNOON

Y/n's relieved to be in a place that's not the JBG headquarters. She glances at the staff by the counter, who we know go by the names: Seung Min and I.N. Siting at the table she looks back to read the menu on the wall.

Y/N: What should I get?

CHANG BIN: Hi.

Y/n turns back, sitting opposite to her is CHANG BIN! THE HORROR!

Y/N: What're you doing here?

CHANG BIN: You've been sitting alone for 15 minutes now.

Y/N: You were spying on me?

CHANG BIN: Yes.

Y/N: Why?!

CHANG BIN: Why're you here?

Y/N: To meet someone obviously!

CHANG BIN: And who's that?

?: Y/n.

Chang Bin and Y/n look at the source of the voice, simultaneously. Not the day for a complete stranger to call her name. Let alone someone looking like they walked out of a GQ photoshoot. Her jaw drops, Chang Bin stares in admiration too.

Y/N: Wah...

The young man smiles.

YOUNG MAN: Did I make you wait for too long?

Chang Bin looks at Y/n – No way she's here to meet him.

Y/N: Huh?

Though she's in awe of his face, her eyebrows raise, confused.

CHANG BIN: Who are you?

HYUN JIN: I'm Hyun Jin, am I interrupting something?

CHANG BIN: You came to meet her? Her?!

HYUN JIN: Yes.

SEUNG MIN: Hi, Hyun Jin. Happy, Y/n? Your date's here.

Y/n glances at Seung Min, replacing the water jugs on her table. She's on the brink of losing her mind – What the hell is going on? Who are these people?!

CHANG BIN: You're her what?!

His gaze darts from Y/n to Hyun Jin.

HYUN JIN: I'm her date.

FADE OUT.