Holy fuck!!
I don't know if I should look at her or not or just make a quick lie for me to leave her already or fucking run away.
Her eyes looks gorgeous but her stares are going to kill me if it could kill!
"Do I need to answer your shitty interview too?" Her gaze was still fixed on me. I need to answer.. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
"Ms. Myoi!" Our attention averted to the girl who just shouted a familiar surname. She rushed to this terrifying girl in front of me and bows like 90°. "S-sorry Ms. I had taken too long-"
She raised her right hand that made the other girl stopped "Cut it. I'm speaking to this clueless stray cat." I look at her, I was offended on the way she described me.
"B-but Ms. I'm going to take her with s-she was being called by Ms. Im e-excuse me" the short haired girl with bangs pulled me away by that Ms. When we were farther from the table, she released me and bows like a few times now.
"H-hey..what are you doing..?" I was making her stop and I'm confuse as to why there were no one looking at us even though this situation was so embarrassing.
Finally she stands straight but still with an apologetic expression. "Sorry Ms. I was supposedly there and not let you sit with her. That table was for her..you must be new and didn't recognize or know her" I itch my nape because of the mixed feeling I'm having. She misunderstood the situation a while ago.
"M-ms. Uhm..you know..I'm the one who approach her.." She abruptly lift her head and look at me surprise. " as what you said...yes..I didn't know who she is and that's why I want to make friends. What's her name by the way?" This girl was still stunned. So I raised my eyebrows because I'm feeling uncomfortable with her stares.
"She's Ms. Myoi, you don't know about the Myoi's?" I shake my head. That surname is ringing a bell in me cause I think I heard that somewhere. "You just talked and sits with the only daughter of Japan's Primeminister Akira Myoi..." I was standing there stunned to what she had said.
"She..she was Myoi Mina..?" The girl in front, nods.
Oh...oh God..holy-holy motherfucker...
" I'm Hirai Momo Ms. Myoi's personal facilitator here." She smiled at me.
"Is s-she gay?" She shake her head no.
"She's just bored. So she was visiting here every summer. This place entertains her." I was curious so I pointed at her. "Me?" She chuckles. "No I'm not. I just said a while ago that I'm one of the facilitators." I nods. I was about to tell her I'm going but she continue to talk. "And don't ever approach her again with or without me by her side..she don't want other people near her. You're lucky." Yes. I'm fucking lucky!
She was known to be beating anyone who will try to speak to her or just be near her,add to that, her father was rumored to have connections with some leader yakuza's there. I heard that all of the brave assholes had an awful injury like dislocation of bones, horrible faces and all bad shits. Behind that elegant, beautiful and angelic face....damn she knows every martial arts!
Then a ringing sound echoed the whole place.
"Thank you and I'm sorry again Ms.?"
"I'm Jeongyeon you can call me-"
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Ms. Park's HETEROSEXUAL Summer Camp | 2YEON AU |
Fanfiction[WARNING] R-18+ IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE TO ANY SEXUAL, VIOLENCE AND MATURE CONTENTS, THEN DON'T DARE TO READ THIS. "I never thought that, staying in this gayest camp for 61 days will change my fucking fucked up damn life." - and it all started w...
