ALL BARK NO BITE | SADISTIC BEAUTY SPINOFF

Chapter 21

~ Shirakumo Restaurant, Chundam-dong, Gangnam-gu, Seoul

Wookyung tried to call Minho to explain the sudden call interference but he wasn't picking up. He gingerly placed his phone back next to his plate on the table and looked up... Dohee was still talking. "And I got out of my Bentley at the yellow light and gave him a piece of my mind, like how dare you overtake at a girl like that, disgusting pig! I got carried away and flipped off some more normies"

"Just as I closed my door, the hem of my Issey Miyake got caught in it and ripped. Of course, I completely lost my shit, I was about to get out and beat that man up for making this happen but I calmed down and reminded myself of who I was.

"The youngest, hottest art curator in Seoul can't lose her temper to cattle like that so I did the next best thing, I sped my car up to the nearest luxury retail stores and bought like 16 dresses. This is one I bought today, a bit of evening wear but I like to stand out!"

"Do you think it suits me? I went a few sizes lower, they said I shouldn't but it's just a slight bloating. Getting on my nerves, imagine it, I yelled at them that it's my money so I'll pick whatever size I want! IDIOTS. That taught them and they quickly ran it to the counter. You need to keep showing people their place in the word"

Her short bob kept bouncing around her neck, punctuating her every word. Dohee had light blue eyes which she made sure to pair with her dainty but expensive, jewellery. She kept herself looking well-tended but was regardless of that, a thoroughly freak inside.

Wookyung looked at her barely touched plate, she had probably shifted the same piece of avocado around several times without ever putting it in her mouth. Eating disorder. "How's gym?" he asked pointedly.

Dohee lowered her chopsticks and gave him a waning expression. "I'm dieting" she crooned and went back to picking her food. After a while of uncomfortable silence, Wookyung tried to change the subject "Meeting anyone new?" He asked.

Dohee shook her head "Been getting some proposals but I'm scared of commitment, so no, I did finally manage to screw an eager art student. So full of abstract philosophy, those are, you should try it sometime" she advised him but Wookyung shook his head.

"And you?" Dohee looked at him expectantly. "Nothing much" Wookyung shrugged. "What about the professor?" she nudged him and he sat back in his chair "Not yet" he mumbled. "See!" she snapped her fingers "It's won't happen so just jump his bones and be done with it. That's what I'd do"

"The more you wait for him, the more you'll think about him" she advised. "Hm" Wookyung finished his meal, clicking his chopsticks back on the plate. "I'll pay" he asked for the bill, looking at Dohee's food, aware that she won't be able to finish it.

The waiter arrived to pick up their used dishes, when he turned to Dohee, he had a puzzled look on his face and stared at her "Ma'am..." he tried to get her attention, clearly taken aback by her untouched food "...Are you done eating?". Dohee swung her head up at him with narrowed eyes.

"Why the funny questions? What do you take me for?" she snapped her fingers at him when he started looking around nervously. "If we asked for the bill then I must be fucking done with it wouldn't I? Or was I waiting for your ass to come and ask me so that I could finally fucking eat???"

"I'm sorry ma'a-" he started but she cut in "Call your manager, I want to ask him about this special training given to waiters where they need to ask offensive questions like these to patrons having a good time" she threatened him and the waiter looked crushed. He didn't look older than 17.

"Ma'am I just joined here, please don't tell Manager Sir, I'll lose my job" he begged. "You'll put up a sorry face and you think I'll listen to your bullshit excus-". "Hong Dohee" Wookyung circled the mouth of his glass of sake and she stuttered to a halt.