Her Demon {Bada Lee}

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Myung let out a small sigh as she took a bite of her pasta. This has yet been one of the worst dates she's ever been to. She's only been to two dates in the past which turned out worse than she could ever imagine. Her first date the male had such a huge ego. The only thing he could talk about was himself, although he did complement her every now and then. It wasn't enough for him to remove the first impression she already had of him. He had also been a gentleman to drive her back to her office. The worst part of the drive was that his car smelled terrible. She couldn't tell if it was the air fan or the fact he had old sweaty gym clothes in the back of his car. After that she swore to never go on another date again. She was only eighteen when that happened. She still had the trauma of that night and wishes to never relive it again. Somehow Do Hee managed to convince her to take her blind date. Reaching for her cup of white wine she tilted her head up taking a small sip. Her nude lipstick stained the glass the more she drank the sweet liquor. Her brown eyes landed on the woman across from her seeing how she played with her food. Her long dark brown hair mixed with silver highlights pushed behind her shoulders. She set her glass down letting out another sigh. "Really? Who still plays with their food?" She whispered to herself not believing what she's seeing.

She has always assumed men are the only childish people in this world, boy she couldn't be more wrong. Apparently women too could be childish and immature. She shook her head in annoyance wanting for this date to be over already. Her brown eyes glanced up at the gorgeous woman who sent her a death glare hearing what she said. Myung let out a small chuckle, raising her shoulders up. "I see you have a very charming youthful spirit." She offered her a fake smile wanting this conversation to end. If she could she would be stabbing herself with forks in her eyes. Do Hee would definitely be hearing about this later. She would make sure to tell her off with every ounce of anger in her bones. She grinned her teeths looking down at the table as she stabbed pieces of pasta shoving them into her mouth. "I do look a lot younger than my age. I can tell you obviously weren't looking for a meal, so tell me. Why do you insist on staying?" Although the beautiful mysterious woman has a deep voice she also had a mixture of sweetness in it. It made her feel somewhat calmed around her. Almost as if she didn't have to impress her or try to talk about herself. The only thing that bothers Myung is the fact they sat in silence for a few minutes. That drove her insane, she hated silence. It drove her mad at times and it bothered her so much that she needed some type of noise whenever she slept. If she didn't have the tv or her phone on it would take her years to fall asleep.

The orange haired girl let out a huge exhale, raising her hand up to her hair. She brushed a few strands away from her face as her eyes trailed to the side seeing a small bird fly by. "I'll only be staying for thirty minutes to be polite." She spoke in a blank tone as her eyes flickered back to her. Her right hand playing with the pasta on her plate. She stabbed the few pieces, losing appetite on the warm delicious food sitting in front of her. She watched as the woman tilted her head to the side with a serious face. She was the first person she couldn't read. Something about her strong aura and her strong up hold made it harder to read her thoughts. "Polite to whom? You're being absolutely rude to me by staying." She licked her lips waiting for a response from the younger girl. She must admit she's never seen anyone with such bright hair color before. Apart from herself getting highlights in her hair, this is the first time she has come across someone with a different hair color. She must admit the color really suited her and brought her brown eyes out more. It worked well with the structure of her face. She watched her roll her eyes in frustration placing her silver fork down. "I reflect on what I receive. If you're going to be rude to me, by all means I can be ruder." She offered her a tight smile, instantly drooping it as her eyes landed on the glass.