Annyeong, Soojin! [Ateez Fanfiction] ✓

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Warning: scenes that could be uncomfortable for some(cat-calling and implied sexualizing)

*sighs* I guess all the flashback(past) chaps might require warnings. Do you want me to always put warnings, comment here and tell me or I won't do it. As I said, many chaps of flashback contain stuff that might require warnings, so you're expecting that, so do I need to put warnings again? I'll def put tw for scenes depicting death tho. There's no necessary need for other types of warning bcos I'm telling you here, those chaps will portray society back in the past where many social maladies obviously existed.

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The Wise Monkey's POV:

Soooo... It's a fine day. I'm not doing much because my client(s) are not doing much. So, a trip to the past life?

Okay, let's do the flashback!

I'm summoning the old me. He's taking charge in...

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The chill autumn breeze flowed through the sides of her graceful figure, swaying the loose strands of her bound hair, and the thin, sheer fabric of her attire fitting a maid of the royals, the textile adhering to her delicate, milky skin, making the desires of the lust of the ogling upperclassmen deepen. It was about time the royals declared the commencement of autumn-suiting, hence appropriate uniforms for the servants. The young woman, Soojin, the pride of the town renown in the whole of the province, bravery and exceptional beauty that would spare no one from the enchantment: in her maidly attire that only ever accentuated her sculpture more, for the contrast was such that anyone would think it's a blessed royal disguised as a commoner, she shivered in the duel with the breeze, her hands ever so delicately running up and down her sides, her naturally pigmented soft lips parting as she softly exhaled.

The beauty Goddess of the town, as per the words of the local men: she was the one who once saved the town and the humanity, she was awarded and celebrated, it was later that her beauty spread more and like an ambitious wildfire all over. 'The heroic girl who saved everyone, oh but she also has the beauty of the Gods.' And in terms of the latter, she had grown even more blessed as she blossomed to the modest, matured young woman she was now.

The ogling men were stood together near the grandiose water fountain of the palace's premises. All men of high status but most that couldn't ever keep up with the social conduct around a beautiful lady, especially Soojin, perhaps only Soojin. Such was her power. Oh, but it wasn't ever a boon for her. They were running their malicious eyes up and down on her form, studying details on parts of her that had long crossed the rules of what was appropriate. Soojin was accustomed to the lascivious gazes and advances and words of these upperclassmen who carried such superior levels of arrogance over the commoners that they knew the latter could never dare question.

Ignoring the men, Soojin walked past them, feeling their gaze intensifying and one of them as he dared to smell the air around her just as she was on par with them. "Ahh, what mystifying scent! Goddess indeed!" the man said.