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❝ Why are you so beautiful? ❞
Yunjin grabbed her coat as she rushed out of her tiny apartment located in the busiest place of South Korea, Seoul.
She huffed, running her fingers through her hair as she hollered to the nearest taxi before jumping in.
The journey was short, snappy and just how she liked it. She was late anyhow, and the money was what she needed the most.
Arriving at the house, a grand entrance greeted her stunned eyes as she saw fountains, cars upon cars and a huge oak door with a camera plastered onto the front.
Her eyes sparkled at all the fancy decor and exterior to the house, she hasn't even realised the door was opened.
Stood in front of the bewildered girl was another girl, around the same age she assumed. Although, this girl was taller and her hair was brown, a little wavy as it dropped down below her shoulders.
"You─ must be Yunjin?" The girl smiled, opening the door even more and gesturing at the stranger, to walk in.
Yunjin walked in slowly, her feet dragging along the oak floorboards as she gaped in awe at the beautiful paintings that decorated the walls.
"My father is out at the moment, but I'd be happy to introduce you to the little gems you'll be looking after."
Yunjin nodded, following the girl.
"Oh, I'm Kazuha by the way."
"Can I call you Zuha?─ Pizuha, sounds like pizza right?" Yunjin giggled, her cheeks glowing a soft pink.
Zuha grinned too, letting out a cheeky, delightful laugh that was infectious.
"I feel like me and you will get along, Yunjin." Zuha smiled, bearing a warmth to her that made Yunjin feel at ease.
