PUPPET "Jenlisa"

.The Gala II.

everyone is a bitch in my story. :)

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Third person pov.

Among all the faces Lisa saw a familiar face and she immediately went to him. 

"Mike, what the hell are you doing here." Lisa spoke loudly it was hard to hear another's voice with all the music and talking around the room. 

Mike seemed somewhat  surprised to see Lisa in that red dress. he was quiet for some moments before he spoke. "Lisa! hey how are you?" stupid question he knew it. he took Lisa's hand and the went to a more empty corner to talk. 

Jennie Kim descended the staircase with a regal grace that commanded the attention of every person in the room.

Her dress, a masterpiece of haute couture, trailed behind her like a cascade of silk and satin, shimmering with every step she took.

As she made her way to the stage, all eyes followed her, drawn by the magnetic force of her presence.

Men stood in awe, their gazes fixed on her like worshippers before a goddess, while women whispered in hushed tones, envious of her beauty and poise.

Jennie's expression remained composed, her features a mask of serenity as she glided effortlessly across the marble floor. Every movement she made was deliberate, calculated to exude power and authority.

When she reached the stage, she paused for a moment, surveying the crowd with a cool detachment. She then began her speech.

"Ladies and gentlemen, esteemed guests,

Welcome to the Kim Palace, where opulence meets elegance, and every moment is a celebration of grandeur and sophistication.

Tonight, we gather not merely as spectators, but as participants in a spectacle of unparalleled extravagance. For within these walls, dreams are realized, fortunes are made, and legacies are forged.

As the heir to the Kim dynasty, I am honored to stand before you as your hostess, guiding you through an evening of unparalleled luxury and refinement. However, amidst the glitz and glamour, let us not forget the darker undertones of our gathering.

For tonight, alongside the gala, we shall partake in an auction of rare treasures, where bids will be placed on not only material possessions but also on the lives of men and women. Let us not shy away from the reality that within this hall, the highest bidder may lay claim to more than mere objects.

So as we raise our glasses to toast to the future, let us also reflect on the moral implications of our actions. For in a world where everything has a price, let us be the one to remake the value of integrity, compassion, and human dignity.

Thank you, and may the evening unfold with both splendor and solemnity.

Jennie Kim."

Then, with a subtle nod of her head, she signaled the start of the evening.

The room erupted into applause, a thunderous roar of admiration and reverence for the woman who held them all in her thrall. 

Far in the crowd stood Lisa shocked not knowing what to do next. Then someone started shaking her. 

"Lisa? you here ?"  Mike nearly shouted. He couldn't waste more time here he needed to do what he came for.

After what felt like hours Lisa finally tore her eyes from the stage where Jennie had stood before. she turned and faced Mike.

"Yes, yes, what was that, Mike? do they really sell people ?" Lisa asked, feeling so much threat for her life. she felt like a sheep among wolves.

"Yes, they do, i told you before how dangerous they are, Lisa. you thought they would throw such parties to do what? just drink wine?" Mike was kind of irritated and was in a rush. "Look, find Jennie, ok? i have somewhere to be. You take care, Lisa, and if you want to live, surely make her fall in love with you." Mike gave Lisa a bored smile and left her alone.