And when everyone thought they had everything controlled, through the strings of their marionette, they found themselves strangled - all by the woman they sometime vowed to love.
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highest rank obtained:
━ #1 in hanma.
━ #1 in rindo...
In this chapter and so on, I stopped using second person's pov (you) and put a third person's pov (her) instead since I very much included a lot of scenes where y/n is a woman and therefore, should be written as one. Nonetheless, enjoy reading.
Also, special thanks to sinisbad for helping me with the details of the gown. Go follow and read her stories!
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DESCRIBING Y/N WITH WORDS LIKE BEAUTIFUL, ALLURING, OR GORGEOUS would be an understatement as those comprehensible words can never reach on par with how intrucing she is after the crew finished setting her up with her marvelous garb and undaunted makeup. It caught them tens and tons to do her perfectly - everyone's stupefied as well since everything that they damped in her fits her with no mess.
"I am really thankful for your service, for everyone's service." Condemning her gratitude, she smiled and gave the crew a small nod - fully redeeming their service coherent as the group only answered with a clap in unison. Some of them silently squealed as the product of their work didn't dismay their anticipated result. It came out more than what they've calculated it to be.
"Welcome, madame! Our hard work paid off. You look dazzling! I can't even describe it!" The one leading them named Lizzy squealed whilst creating a puny jumps to express how delighted she is to work for y/n.
"We did great everyone but we have a new client so pardon me, miss l/n, but we have to bid our farewell now," Carla, the transwoman in the group smiled before fixing y/n's hair to the side, "You look so beautiful today. You are surely a head-turner. We haven't even encountered someone with a perfect feature as you. It's like we're the ones who're given the opportunity to work your makeup."
Giving a smile towards y/n, she smiled and shifted her weight to fix their tools neatly as they were assigned to leave right away, "We'll be leaving, miss. Thank you so much."
"Sure. Thank you for preparing everything!"
Bidding farewells didn't come futile as soon as the crew left one by one, her eyes landed on her reflection - standing tall after the full-length glass is an enthralling demoiselle who needs no knight nor aegis backing in her silhouette. A woman whom others would surely envy as she is the only one that Bonten appointed as their secretary, who can touch each and one of the organization's executives, who can stand beside the men that other top-tier women would kill to own either in riches or bed.
With that prospect, her self-esteem rose since she herself is enthralled by how much her visage changed.
Majestic garbs are rare, so is the one she's wearing. Dress in a scarlet-hued halter gown with a v-slit from her shoulder lit to the gutter of her navel, her shoulder blade and center cleavage eloquently showcased to the invisible crowd as she fit it perfectly from the base to her ankles.
