Jisoo's POV Red. I'm pretty sure my eyes are burning red from being on the computer for almost twenty hours. My eyes are tearing up and I'm already sneezing so badly. I must have eaten too much sweets the other night as I indulge myself with some tubes of ice cream. A television station from Japan have confirmed a deal with the company for a show that will promote BTS. They agreed to do a segment every week in which BTS will be performing but they back out the last minute. And now, here I am, doing some damage control as the schedules and everything was already jeopardized because of that. I can already feel my body sore from being all awake last night. My arms and legs are getting stiff. I feel like right now. This is what I hate about my job. Imagine sitting on the computer for a long time. I tried to rotate my neck but I think my head is going to fall off. I feel terrible. If you're wondering what I do, my job is to deal with the company's promotional strategies since I am the company's external marketing executive. The company is paying me a lot, that's a bonus but in times like this, it would be very nice if I can lie down and snuggle with my soft pillow. I only get to go to the office at least thrice a month but the good thing is I get to travel. I go outside the country once every two weeks. Everything is a mess lately because of all the scandals that is going off. It is greatly affecting the transactions outside of the country. My legs nearly gave in when I stood up on my chair. I need to go to the kitchen for a glass of water. I am too sleepy to continue. I need to refresh myself. I checked the clock at the table and it's almost five in the morning. I can't believe I'm pulled off another all-nighter. I carefully walked along the hallway because everyone is still asleep. The light is open when I arrive in the kitchen. I'm struggling to open the refrigerator when I felt a hand over mine and forcefully open it for me. "Oh my God!" I jumped in surprised. Startled with the sudden contact. I looked to check who it is and I was greeted by Jin's face, trying so hard not to laugh out loud. "Yah!" I hit his shoulders. "Are you trying to kill me?" He then looked at me questioningly, still struggling to stop laughing, as I stood right in front of the refrigerator. I reached for a bottle of water and immediately drink almost half of it. I can feel my hands tr