𝙬𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙧 " i'll take it off, you're the one i'd roll the dice on. "
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Munjin had an important meeting, therefore Taeju was also absent, leaving Vegas home all alone by herself. Well, not really. There were the guards that stood standing 24/7 by the main floor elevator. Similar to silent soldiers or the Queens guards.She didn't necessarily mind though, since the guards never communicated with her anyway. As they never spoke unless she initiated first.
So Vegas used this time of silence and peace to read her romance novels in bed for majority of the day. As well, of course, making sure to cook her 'husband-to-be' his requested daily meal. She was aware that many women would probably throw a fit of this task, but Vegas didn't mind. She enjoyed cooking—It was the cleaning afterward that she ever so despised. But It kept her busy, which she appreciated.
The next morning she awoke to an empty space upon the bed. This wasn't a rarity, as Munjin was a busy man. But what took her by surprise was the sound of laughter; particularly female.
She rolls out of bed with furrowed brows, her bare feet slapping against the cold expensive marble flooring. Vegas wastes no time in opening the heavy & obnoxiously large bedroom doors. Peering out, she spots an older woman sitting by the countertop table alongside her fiancé. Both leaned close, legs pointed directly at one another. She immediately took note of the comfortability of the two.
Then suddenly, as if the two had sensors, they turn toward the door. Their eyes slightly widen the moment they spot the beautiful young women standing nearby with nothing but an oversized dress shirt on. "This must be your fiancé." The woman says in Korean, before meeting eyes with Munjin. Vegas immediately cowers. Although she may not know the language well, she knew that the woman had mentioned her in some way or form.
"She's very young." She says rather condescendingly to the man in their native tongue, before standing up from the stool.
"Very pretty." She says in English, while walking over to introduce herself. The woman wore a smile, although, it appeared anything but friendly. It was tight knit; almost forced.
"Vegas—This is Su Yeon." Munjin introduces while quickly following behind the woman. "His lawyer." She mentions proudly in English, with a smug smirk. This made Vegas feel uneasy—as if the woman had rubbed her the wrong way.
"Oh, uh—만나서반가워요 (Nice to Meet You)." She murmurs out awkwardly, flashing her a nervous smile.
