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(Y/N)~your name
P. O. V~point of view

(Y/N)'s P.O.V

Few weeks later, as I sat in the dimly lit room, surrounded by the suffocating atmosphere at the Horizon Nova, I felt a sense of unease settling over me, different from before, it seemed stronger. 

The director had just handed me a thick stack of papers, insisting that I sign them before leaving for the day. But something about the whole situation felt off, and I couldn't shake the feeling of dread that ate my insides.

"I'm sorry, but I can't sign these," I said firmly, pushing the papers back across the desk. 

"I need more time to review them and consider my options." I said as soon as I finished reading the contract, it was a lingerie shoot, but not just any lingerie shoot, the contract said that I shall obey when instructed to strip?!

The director's expression darkened, his eyes narrowing as he looked upon me with thinly covered disapproval. 

"You don't have a choice, (Y/N)," he replied shortly, his voice dripping with venom. 

"You either sign the contracts or find yourself out of a job."

I reacted defensively at his words, feeling a rush of anger in me. But before I could respond, the door burst open.

It was... Levi and Hanji? Together with cops?

"What's going on here?" My director demanded, his eyes blazing with confusion as he looked at the scene before him.

The director paled visibly, his composure crumbling under the weight of Hanji's piercing gaze. 

"This is a private matter," he stammered, his voice trembling with fear. 

"You have no right to barge in here like this."

Hanji crossed her arms over her chest, unimpressed by his lame attempt at intimidation. 

"We received a tip about illegal activities taking place within this agency," one of the cops said, his voice firm. "It's my job to investigate."

I watched in stunned silence as the officers began combing through the office, confiscating the documents and computers as evidence. It was like watching a scene from a movie.

As the scene unfolded around me, I found myself drawn to Hanji. 'no, those were old stupid thoughts, don't think about that again'

But in the middle of the chaos, there was something else stirring within me, something I couldn't quite put into words. 

It was a warmth, a fluttering sensation in the pit of my stomach whenever Hanji was near. And as I watched her move with purpose and conviction, I couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration and... dare I say it, attraction.

But I knew that now wasn't the time or place to dwell on such feelings. There were more pressing matters at hand.

It's kind of stupid that I noticed Hanji earlier than Levi. As I'm staring at Hanji, she looked at me too and smiled 'skajiodkniabhdiaksj!'

I can't even form words in my head, ' no, (Y/N). Focus.'

The cops interrogate all of the models. A few hours later, I'm done being interrogated. As I walked in the parking lot, I was hoping to see both of them, and just like that, I saw them standing near my car.

I quickly walked, well, more like 'ran', to my car. Unsure of what to expect. Hanji's presence alone was enough to send my heart racing, and the sight of Levi only added to the intensity of my emotions.

'I was supposed to be still mad at them'

"What are you guys doing here?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady despite the chaos raging in me.

"We've been eyeing Horizon Nova for some time now," Hanji replied, her expression grave. "We knew that you work here, so we got concerned."

Levi nodded in agreement, his gaze fixed on me with a mixture of concern and relief. 

"We were worried about you, (Y/N)," he admitted, his voice soft but sincere.

"I hope you're not mad." Levi added.

I quickly shook my head "No, no, not at all."

I felt a surge of gratitude wash over me at his words, touched by his genuine concern for my well-being. "Thank you," I whispered, unable to mask the emotion in my voice.

Hanji stepped forward, her eyes searching mine with an intensity that sent shivers down my spine. 

"Are you okay, (Y/N)?" she asked, her voice gentle but investigative.

I nodded, unable to tear my gaze away from hers. 

"I'm fine," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper. "Just... shaken up by everything that's happened."

Hanji's expression softened, a flicker of sympathy in her eyes. 

"It's understandable," she said quietly, her hand reaching out to rest on my shoulder. "But you're safe now. That's all that matters."

I leaned into her touch, feeling a sense of comfort wash over me at her reassuring words. 

"Thank you, Hanji," I murmured, feeling a warmth spread through me at the contact.

Levi cleared his throat, breaking the momentary spell between us. 

"How are you?" he said, his tone businesslike but gentle. 

"How," Levi paused, "How are the kids?" His face falls, eyebrows furrowed with concern.

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