Where Y/N, The heiress of the grand empire of the Asia's No.1 Mafia was hiding in the busy city of Seoul bumped into 3 girls being chased by their fans. Eyes landing on someone that seems to be quite familiar. Not knowing that she wasn't the only on...
We arrived at my villa after a couple of hours stuck in the traffic in Seoul. I looked at my watch and saw that it's only past 6 PM. I still have plenty of time for myself.
I live in a villa at UN village in Hannam-dong. It's not as big as the mansion in Kobe, but it's comfortable enough for me.
I'm not a huge fan of vibrant colors so almost the whole interior of my house is black and white. From the living room to my personal spaces, almost everything has dark tones of interior.
I went straight to my room to take a relaxing bath after the rough meetings that I had today. It was fun but mentally draining as well. I do enjoy listening to various business proposals and dealing with meetings about the stocks and numbers, but again of course it's tiring.
I was in the middle of my bathe when my phone suddenly dings indicating I have a message. I reached for my phone on the vanity and went back to the tub.
"hm, who's this?" I mumbled, seeing that the message is from an unknown number.
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"Cute..." I mumbled seeing how she react when I teasingly sent a pic of myself in the tub. I'm not that dense though... Well It's not that I'm assuming but isn't it pretty weird and obvious when you suddenly asked a stranger for a coffee date just because you bumped with her?
Well, It's okay though, At least I'll have some company from someone different this time. I'm pretty fed up with the 3 stooges that's with me 24/7. Not that I'm complaining, but there's nothing wrong meeting with new people right?
Timeskip
After my long bath, I decided to hang out in my studio. It's been sometime since I last visited this room.
Well if you are wondering, One of my passion other than numbers and stocks is art and music. I've been secretly composing and producing my own tracks. One of the reasons why I was eager to run away from the mafia is because of this.
My father never liked the idea of "The heiress" being artistic. He always forces me to forget about it and give my 100% in training and honing my combat skills, studying business and running the whole organization.
Whenever he found out that I sneaked out to produce tracks or create a piece, he would make sure to destroy it. One time during my summer break when I was 17, he saw the new painting that I made for a close business partner. I spent a whole week perfecting that piece and It's ready for delivery when he barged in unannounced in the underground studio in one of my private villas in Osaka.
His men raided my whole studio, they destroyed all of my paintings and materials. He personally burned the whole studio making sure every single painting will turn into ashes.
I was begging him to stop and at least let me give that piece to my business partner but he resisted, He beat me up and sent me back home in Kobe where I was locked up and isolated for a whole month.
