"Sex on drugs is mind-blowing. Wanna try?"
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Kim Migyung, a former prima ballerina who had to give up dancing after an accident. Not being able to do the only thing she's ever known, her dreams stripped away, she...
“fight with yourself if you have the guts, my face will be replaced with another tomorrow—”
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Music resounded through the empty studio save for one dancer. The rest of them had already left, done with the day's training. But one stayed behind to practice more.
A thud followed by a frustrated scream rang through the studio, sounding dull outside the door but enough to generate curiosity. Yeonseo, however, forced her shaking legs to stand up and rewind the music only to fall again on the same step.
"You are exhausting yourself," a voice cut through the sniffles of the young dancer. Surprised, Yeonseo stood back up and faced the intruder.
"You should go home and rest, Yeonseo. You'll get injured if you keep going like this." Migyung's voice was gentle, her smile friendly. Mijung and Migyung were identical twins but Yeonseo couldn't help but notice how different they were. Mijung would never smile at her this way; the prima despised her existence, she knew.
Gulping, the younger girl shook her head. "I'm okay, Ms. Kim. I need to get better to be able to compete for Giselle's role." It was the truth. Even if she was good, Mijung had years of experience on her and she was determined to have this one role, to prove that she was a good dancer, worthy of praise.
Migyung sighed, her lips pressing together as she leaned away from the wall, standing straight. "Na Yeonseo, you are going to get changed and leave this building with me in half an hour. No arguments."
The girl's eyes widened, the usually soft-spoken Kim Migyung was stern right now, her face set in stone as she regarded her. And because she respected the dancer so much, she didn't dare cross her again and quickly went to change.
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Another hour later Yeonseo found herself sitting in a ramen house, her eyes trying to take in the interior while her mind still processed the fact that her idol was buying her dinner.
"Are you on any particular diet right now?" Migyung asked, her eyes glued to the menu, her eyes almost twinkling at the variety of food.
Yeonseo cleared her throat before replying, still a little stunned. "I'm not eating carbs or anything too oily. Mostly I just eat salad these days."
