PUPPET "Jenlisa"

.Leaving.

Hey guys, I'm just letting you know that i love authority in writing style, so bare with me because i can't help myself. and thank you for reading. i actually didn't think more than two people would read this🙌  .

third person pov.

Lisa felt a mix of emotions as she signed the contract, a document that bound her to a life she had no idea about.

The weight of her decision settled on her shoulders, and with each stroke of the pen, she surrendered a piece of her control over her life. Jennie observed the process with a satisfaction that sent shivers down Lisa's spine.

As the final signature graced the paper, Jennie offered a subtle, devilish smile. "Welcome to your new life, Lisa. i don't know why you a person would accept such a thing, but i guess it's because you are not as worthy as you thought."

The atmosphere in the room shifted, an unspoken acknowledgment of the transformation that had taken place. Lisa, however, couldn't shake off a growing sense of unease. The fine print of the contract loomed over her, a reminder of the enigma she had just entered.

Before Lisa could voice any concerns, Jennie announced, "Pack your needing. We're leaving the country."

Lisa's eyes widened with disbelief. The realization hit her like a sudden truck, leaving her speechless. "Leaving the country? Now?" The words escaped her lips in a mixture of shock and disbelief.

Jennie, unbothered by Lisa's reaction, nodded. "Yes, my dear. We have matters to attend  elsewhere. Consider it a part of the adventure."

"But I— I didn't expect to leave so soon," Lisa stammered, her voice betraying a hint of panic. She had only her mother which they were not really in contact, and besides her studies, she had nothing to stay for, yet she felt threatened.

"Consider it a must, Lisa," Jennie remarked, her tone carrying a subtle tone of dominance. "You've signed the contract, and now, you're a part of my wish. It's time for you to accept it fully."

Lisa's mind raced, a whirlwind of thoughts and questions colliding. She felt a rising sense of helplessness, realizing that the terms of the contract were not limited to her immediate surroundings but extended to an international scale.

As she packed her belongings, Lisa couldn't shake off the feeling that the ground beneath her was changing.

The familiar was slipping away, and she was being pulled into an unfamiliar situation dictated by the Jennie Kim that she had willingly accepted.

The contract, once a theoretical agreement, now became a real force to her life.

The airport awaited, and with each passing moment, the imagination of Lisa's world turned into nothing she knew of.

The private jet's engines drowning the noise of the airport as Jennie led Lisa through the exclusive terminal. The sudden shift from the familiar to the luxurious gave Lisa's sense frightening alter.

She clutched her passport and ticket, the physical embodiment of her existence from the life she had known.

Jennie's strides were purposeful, her confident demeanor ever so the same. As they approached the gleaming private jet, Lisa couldn't resist one last glance at the bustling airport.

A pang of anxiety gripped her, but she suppressed it, reminding herself that this was the consequence of the contract she had willingly entered which now she was questioning herself though she knew she couldn't back down now.

The boarding announcement echoed through the terminal.

Jennie turned to Lisa, her gaze unwavering. "Remember, Lisa, you're stepping into a world of my making. behave, and you'll find rewards for your actions if they please me."