[ENG] Opium [Vincenzo FF] - HIATUS

Swan Lake

A pair of long legs wrapped in red stilettos appeared from behind the open door of a brown car in front of Cha Young's boutique. The saleswoman opened the door for her and greeted her politely.

"Welcome, I will accompany you to choose the best clothes for you."

"I want the owner of this boutique to immediately suggest the best clothes for me."

"Have you made an appointment with Mrs. Cecilia?"

"Do I have to?"

"Sorry, you have to make an appointment beforehand if you want to be served directly by Madam."

"Just say, Rachel Yoo has came. She'll definitely show up straight away."

The saleswoman didn't move until Rachel took off her sunglasses and stared at her intently.

"What are you waiting for?"

The saleswoman left Rachel who started looking at the clothes displayed there. She smiled crookedly when Cha Young appeared, as she expected.

"Welcome," said Cha Young.

"Whoaa... I didn't expect your business to be even more successful. You could open a boutique, not in Korea but Italy! Your support system must be very strong."

"Please," Cha Young took Rachel to the VIP room.

"I need a dress to attend an important event,"

"Is there a dress code for that event?"

"Black and White."

"Do you want a black dress, white dress, or a combination of both?"

"Your suggestion?"

Cha Young moved her eyes looking Rachel up and down.

"I think white suits your skin."

"Angel concept?" Rachel flapped her slender fingers on both sides of her arms.*

"No, virgin ghost."

"Ha-ha-ha, you're good at being funny, Miss Hong," Rachel joked sarcastically.

Cha Young just smiled sarcastically.

"Any color suits you, Miss Yoo, I'm serious."

"Okay, but for that event, I want a black dress."

Cha Young asked Rachel to stand in the middle of the room while she pulled out a cloth tape measure.

"Then I will make an elegant evening gown."

Rachel spread her hands to the sides, "No, I don't want to be just elegant."

"Then..." The meter circled Rachel's chest, "sexy?"

"Spectacular."

Cha Young measures Rachel's shoulders, "Like the dresses of celebrities at Meet Gala?"

"More or less. I want everyone's eyes to be on me, especially..." Rachel smiled crookedly, "Vincenzo Cassano."

The meter dangles from the shoulder to the floor. Cha Young holds back her emotions by tightening her jaw.

"Ah... the Italian businessman you have a crush on?"

"Yes. You remember apparently."

Cha Young stepped slowly in front of Rachel, "So, has the suit I made that you gave him succeeded in winning his heart?"

"I will..."

They stand facing each other.

"I'll definitely get it," Rachel said with a defiant expression.