EMPTY|| Ongoing|| Love Triangle||revenge

chapter-3

She was sitting on the corner of the chair motionlessly and with a blank expression why was she waiting there?.. what was he to her for her to wait?...

She heard loud running steps of a someone
As she looks in the hallway ofcource the principle was all tensed up and worried bout his son
"Pathetic" she whispered to herself not audible enough for his huffing father to hear
She got up the seat feeling pure disgust hatered and anger towards the principle for what he had done
"Till I got there his helpless body was on ths streets and the road didn't had much people there your son is saved now" Saying that she left he was bowing her and thanking her
What was is her wasn't sympathy she was filled with remorsefulness for him
She hated him for unknown reason
Knowing his dad's hostilic behaviour towards his own son made her remember her dreadful past she sighed in agony
Walking down the lane to reach her home she got a text on her phone
"Congratulations your art have been approved to be kept in the grand museum
We would want you to come and meet the art galary owner for a set price, Thank you"
I deeply chuckled "After 3 years they finnally noticed my art works?"
It was rather a sad one she's someone who's hard to read who can never be happy she can never cry she felt like darkness herself
Next day was a weekend she got ready
Wearing bottoming vest with an unbuttoned grey sweater on top lose overalls with a high top canvas shoes black mask and  a white cal her short hair with wolfcut now having a manbun
She hurried downstairs took her backpack and headed for the museum hoping on the half empty train which was surprisingly empty and had seats for her to sit
She sat down the seat beside the left side of the door she plucked her earphones in her ear and started reading a book her station was quiet far so she was not bothered until a boy entered in the train and sat little far but beside her, he was also wearing a mask and a hat with sunglasses It didn't bothered me till I saw the same scorpion tattoo she saw that day her gaze was fixated on that tattoo it's didn't took a while for him to notice that someone was staring at her he looked at his left
"Have we met before?"
"No uh you remind me of someon nothing special ,excuse me"
As I got off the train since my station had arrived
"Mind your own fucking business Choi Iseul" she groaned to herself in frustration
I called a cab Waiting for her cab she sat on a bench closing her eyes and thinking about the same scorpion tattoo
"It looked so similar from mine" She said to herself completely being lost and not even realising her cab have arrived after few horn she snapped back to reality and got inside the cab she opened her phone scrolling random stuff to kill time I arrived my given destination handing the money to the driver I enetered the art gallery, The scent of paint and art materials was delectably pleasing for her as if she wants to inhale it like an addicting drug she could never resist

Tho she was dissapointed on how some effortless art was hanging there and people were taking pictures of it while the real art work was probably lying inside someone's house rotting there yearning to be freed
The staff member led her way to a private room for deals she took out the marvelous art out of her bag

Everyone present in that room was astonished that how a minor like her could draw such sirenic masterpiece
"You know this art piece shouldn't be in a rusty bag"
The mid-aged lady around her 40's extremely elegant with her long black hair tied in a neat bun her expensive yet elegant way of clothing her strong,powerful,rich and elegant scent was all over the room as if aging failed to erase her beauty
"Isn't that's the reason I'm here?" Iseul finnally spoke
"Hmm let's looks at the price you would want it to have" She elegantly said with her legs crossed and both of her hands on her laps with back straight which was screaming confidence
"Idk like 45 million?" Iseul said unbothered by her expensive presence
"Let's go for 90 million hmm?" She said with a proud smile
Iseul almost choked on her saliva cuz people used to bargain for her art online and this lady is doubling the price , but she still played it cool
"Yeah whatever get over with I have a lot of not done art remaining" as she got up with her bag to leave she heard
"100 million!" The lady said with a little dissapointment
Iseul turned around "Is this art that important to you after putting bunch of effortless art in the gallery?"
The lady sighed Ik the linearts was put up when she was not around and Actual art was on the corners of the gallery
"Hun that was because I was away for 1 year and my daughter did this I'm trying to fix everything that's why I messaged you to bring your art"
"Ok 100 million it is and tell that filfthy daughter of yours to only indulge in fields she haves experience in" and Iseul stormed out with her backpack handing her art to them
The lady sighed in defeat "she's the only artist that left not being satisfied" she said to herself
"Was it money? Or was it our art gallery"
She had a genuine thought

As promised I came back with a bigger chaper : )
Added details into wordings and added pics too
I'll update on the chapters every Sunday <3
So enjoy wasting your time <3333