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Ever since that day, Seuljae never got to see Jisung nor the rest of the guys. She continued her normal life being an ordinary college student and a local designer.
She sighed, resting her head on her work desk. It's been three days in that incident, yet Mark's words still continued to linger in her mind.
"Riot Tournament is an dangerous, it better to stay out of it. Especially if you're not ready for it."
Rubbing her temples lightly as she groaned in frustration. Her eyes looked at the black silhouette as the the door to the shop opened, lazily stared at the new customer— that is until she fully noticed who entered.
"Hi Seuljae!"
"Oh, hi Jaemin-si." She greeted, rubbing her eyes slightly, taking a better look of him through her blurry vision.
She heard him chuckled at her action as pursing her lips slightly before shaking her head. "What brings you here today?"
"I was just checking around." He smiled, rubbing the back of his neck, fingers playing with the ends of his hair.
"Did jisung tell you the location?"
"Nope, tracked it down myself." He replied, seemed proud of his achievement while the girl threw a weirded out face, her brown orbs eyeing him up and down, brows were furrowed.
Jaemin let out a chuckle once again, feeling his cheeks getting warmer in embarrassment, "sorry, you need to get used to that."
"I wanted to ask you if you can make a custom skin for me." He continued.
"Sure, that is my job, so—" She said, taking out her pad and pen to take notes. "what do you want?"
"Anything, honestly. I trust your creativity." He softly said, giving a soft smile to her.
Seuljae bit her inner cheeks, connecting her brows once again, eyes glancing to her tab screen before up to the male again. She nodded after processing what he said.
"Okay then. So which gun do you want me to customised?"
"I think you have seen this bad boy." Pulling out his disk, throwing it on the table as black pixels appeared like a puzzle connecting into one big picture, revealing an Operator.
The slick gun laid peacefully on the table as Seuljae looked with her mouth opened, the sniper that Hades— Jaemin used during the epic match days ago, she's now looking at it up close.
"I actually got it customised multiple times but none of the skins are too satisfying." He explained, lifting his left arm which has an armband, a holographic screen was on displayed for him as he showed a full gallery of the Operator's skins.
"You like to be stylish I see."
"Nah– I just love collecting skins but I might need to donate some of these." He said, swiping through the gallery once again before closing it.
