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Looking out of the window, a pale skinned young teen wearing a mask with dyed pink hair and black eyes, rested his head on his hand as he stared at a piece of paper given to him by his mentor, Park Taejun.

"I'm sending you back to Paris since you decided to play gangster last year. Learn some manners from the people there and try to get a love life you loner.

-Park Taejun."

Clicking his tongue with annoyance, the young man sighed, crumbling the paper in his hands and pulling down his mask, revealing his very attractive face that could make any woman fall in love.

Clicking his tongue with annoyance, the young man sighed, crumbling the paper in his hands and pulling down his mask, revealing his very attractive face that could make any woman fall in love

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Dagyum: (sighs) "I can't believe he sent me back to Paris... After that incident, I don't think I can even face the master again..."

During his mid-teen years, Dagyum had already lived in Paris after his parents sent him there. But after an unfortunate accident, he left Paris and returned to his country, South Korea and now he was flying back to Paris cause his current mentor, Park Taejun, found out about what he did last year.

Running his hand through his hair, the teen sighed before his attention was turned to a flight attendant offering him some wine.

Attendant: "Would like some wine...?"

Her voice trailed as Dagyum slowly turned his head towards the woman and smiled.

Dagyum: "Yes please."

Blushing madly from the teens smile, the attendant handed Dagyum a cup of wine. Taking a small sip of the wine, the young teen stared at the cup smiling.

Dagyum: "I must say, this is a fine wine."

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After a few more hours of waiting, the plane had finally landed in the city of love itself, Paris. The plane doors opened, revealing Dagyum standing at around 6'5, wearing and white cap and mask hiding his face. With his hands in his white pants' pockets, the teen walked off.

Walking out of the airport without any baggage, the idol walked around the city, reminiscing of his time here in the past.

Dagyum: "This place just never changes..."

Dagyum kept walking around, enjoying the view until he bumped into someone.

Before the person could fall to the ground, the pink-haired idol quickly grabbed her hand and wrapped his other hand around her waist, cathing her and making sure she won't fall.

Dagyum: "You alright?"

[...]

Just a few minutes before Dagyum bumped into someone, Marinette Dupain-Cheng, a gorgeous black-haired girl with bluebell eyes and a light complexion, was talking with her best friend, Alya, a girl with a dark complexion and reddish-brown hair.

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