Homme Fatale | KSJ | ✓

Introduction

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It was a fine peaceful day.  Or at least that's what it seemed like. 

The morning sun shone down on the window panes of the majestic building as Holo.Co stood tall in all its pomp and glory. The place was serene and everything looked fine as workers and employees walked about, chatting among their peers and laughing at some corny jokes one of the weird ones in the group had made, minding their own business when there was a roar of an engine.

Vroooommm

A sleek, white Sedan zoomed inside the area, startling the workers and causing them to jump apart in fear as it sped past. The Sedan abruptly screeched to a halt near the entrance and the tires of the poor vehicle squealed in protest at the mistreatment. 

A moment of suspenseful silence descended through the place. Even the mid-day breeze held its breath awaiting the sight of the new entrant.

The car door flew open and out stepped a fine woman, suited in well pressed, pastel-colored coat and polished high heels. Her perfectly styled hair dropped down in elegant curls over her shoulders and her long slender fingers slid over the smooth surface of the car door before she pushed it shut. A small but confident grin tugged at her lips and she pulled down her shades a little to inspect the grand building of Holo.Co that towered over her. Her home.

Finally satisfied with her inspection she walked on towards the entrance exuding elegance in each and every step she took when-

"Miss! You need to pay the fare!"

Her heels froze midstep. Slowly, she turned around and retraced her steps back to the taxi. Throwing a distasteful look at the driver for interrupting her perfect entry, she pulled out a wad of bills from her designer bag and threw it at the face of the lowlife before she whirled around and walked off, flipping a part of her hair over her shoulders. 

"Keep the change."

Holo.Co was as magnificent as ever. As a luxury car brand company that had its roots all over the world and a name even an elementary school child would recognize, Holo was what an average commoner would call one of the chaebols of South Korea. 

But today, it was a war zone.

Shall I enlighten you a bit about what happened?

It all began when the Chairman of Holo made a declaration that he will be handing over the company to the most eligible and accomplished of his two sons. A company with a stable history and reputation as Holo was highly desirable to many who had set their eyes on it and when Min Jae Yoon, the chairman, made the declaration, it created quite the bustle especially among the said sons.

Min Yoongi and Min Sahan, fraternal twins, the two sons of the chairman, had their eyes set on the prize from a very young age, and let me tell you, they are not that interested in the concept of brethren love. They had every intention to make the company theirs and would stop at nothing to get what they want. And so the fight for the throne began.

Holo was turned into a war zone. The company workers were divided into two groups each supporting a certain heir and the fight between the Sahan supporters and the Yoongi supporters broke out. Now, this is where she came to play.