That Beauty is a Man!

Chapter 3

Scene: The Representative Returns

As the representative steps out of the room, Bom can feel his heart rate spike. The nervous energy in the air feels almost tangible, and his head is spinning with doubt and fear. He sits there, his mind racing. I can't believe I'm actually doing this. He glances down at his hands, already sweating. The reality that he—a man—will soon be transformed into a woman is starting to make him panic.

Unable to resist, Bom leans toward Hyeong and whispers nervously, "Do I really have to get the makeup? Can't we skip that part?"

Hyeong doesn't miss a beat. He glances at Bom with a wicked grin. "No makeup? Should we just go straight for plastic surgery then?"

Bom's eyes widen in horror, his breath catching in his throat. The very idea of going under the knife terrifies him more than the makeup, and he instantly regrets asking. Should I escape? Bom wonders for a fleeting second. The idea of bolting for the door actually starts to feel appealing. But just as he's weighing his chances, he sneaks a glance at Hyeong, who's sitting across from him, arms casually folded. Hyeong's expression isn't just calm—there's a predatory gleam in his eyes, like a wolf watching his prey.

Bom (internally, freaking out):
Nope. Definitely not running away.

Resigned to his fate, Bom sits still, his shoulders slumping. A few minutes later, the representative returns, this time with another female employee at her side. The new woman is holding several makeup cases and brushes, and Bom's stomach drops.

Representative (with a polite smile):
"The clothes are still being prepared, but in the meantime, our makeup artist will start with your transformation."

Bom feels like his soul is about to leave his body.

Makeup Artist (brightly, stepping forward):
"Hello, I'm Miyeon, your makeup artist for today. Please follow me to the vanity."

She gestures toward a luxurious-looking table complete with a large mirror framed by soft lighting. Bom stands awkwardly, moving on autopilot as he follows her. Every step feels heavier than the last. The table looks almost too pristine, like it belongs in a fancy movie set. He hesitantly sits down in the plush chair, his gaze shifting nervously between the mirror and Miyeon.

In the mirror, he can see Hyeong lounging in the background, watching the whole thing unfold with that teasing smirk of his. Bom's eyes widen, silently pleading for help, but all Hyeong does is give him an exaggerated smile, his eyes practically sparkling with amusement. That smug bastard, Bom thinks irritably.

Bom (whispering to himself):
"Why does he enjoy this so much...?"

Hyeong's gaze doesn't falter. His expression screams, I'm going to enjoy every second of this.

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Scene: Bom's Stunning Transformation

With Bom's makeup finished, the door swung open, and Minji, the representative, entered once more, carrying a carefully curated selection of female clothing. She approached with an elegant stride, presenting the specially prepared clothes for Bom's transformation.

Minji (with a professional smile):
"These are the final touches. Please change into them, and we'll complete the look."

Bom hesitated as his eyes fell on the outfit—a revealing ensemble that showcased long, toned legs and a sleek, form-fitting top. His face flushed instantly. The thought of wearing something so daring made him feel deeply embarrassed, but with a reluctant sigh, he took the clothes and disappeared into the changing room.