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Kang's residence, Soho, Manhattan, New York
9:00 am
Y/N's POV
As I slowly emerge from the haze of sleep, the pounding in my head serves as a harsh reminder of the festivities from the previous night. Rubbing my temples, I push myself up from the bed and stumble into the living room, where an unexpected sight greets me.
My parents and the household staff are gathered around the television, their expressions unusually serious as they focus intently on the screen. Confusion gnaws at me as I approach them, my curiosity piqued by the solemn atmosphere that hangs in the air.
What's going on?
I inquire, my voice groggy with sleep as I glance at the television screen, searching for answers. My father turns to me, his brow furrowed with concern.
Y/N, you need to see this .
he says gravely, gesturing for me to join them. I take a seat beside them, my gaze fixed on the screen as the news anchor delivers a somber report. The headline sends a jolt of apprehension through me.
Altercation Between Business Tycoon Kang Y/N and Mystery K-Pop Idol Rocks New York City.
My heart skips a beat as I watch the footage unfold, my mind reeling with disbelief at the sight of myself caught up in the midst of a scandal.
How did this happen?
I mutter, my voice barely above a whisper. My mother places a comforting hand on my shoulder, her eyes filled with concern.
We're not sure, Y/N,
she replies gently.
But we need to figure out how to handle this situation.
As the gravity of the situation sinks in, I realize the magnitude of the challenge that lies ahead. With my reputation on the line, I know that I must tread carefully, navigating the turbulent waters of public perception with grace and composure. But as uncertainty looms on the horizon, one thing remains certain – I must face this challenge head-on, armed with the support of my family and the strength of my resolve.
As the news of the altercation between me and the mystery K-pop idol spreads like wildfire across New York City, I feel a sinking sensation in the pit of my stomach. With every passing moment, the situation seems to spiral further out of control, threatening to engulf not only my own reputation but also the stability of the entire city.
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