Forbidden Love

Preparation

Chapter 16:

On Christmas morning...

Jihyo opens the door, it was her first time opening a door on a holiday so early. A man in a suit, whom she does not recognize at all, greeted her.

"Um, mianhae, but... who are you?" She asks awkwardly, embarassed because she was still wearing her spongebob PJs when such a formal adult was standing on her porch.

"I am very sorry for intruding. My name is Albert, my lady. I am young master Jongin's personal butler." He bows 90 degrees, "here is a delivery from the young master himself."

"Omo! You didn't need to deliver it personally. Mail should have been fine." She embarassingly tried to get the package from the butler who didn't pass it to her.

"Aniyo, it was master's wishes. May I come in and settle it down? It is not right to make a lady carry something this heavy. " And he does when Jihyo shyly let's him in.

With the butler out of the way, she saw two more people on her porch, "W-who are they?"

"They are the people under the styling department." The butler started.

'B-butler... s-styling department?' Jihyo confusedly took in her mind.

"They are here to help you with your hair and make-up." The butler states as if this was a normal thing for them.

"W-wait, if you could please give me a second." Jihyo says, and the butler nods.

She grabs her phone out and calls Jongin's number.

"Yoboseyo?" His voice that surprisingly was more manlier in the phone made Jihyo blush.

"O-omo. Why are there 'stylers' and a 'butler' in my home?" Jihyo fumed, even though she had a hard time keeping her composure because of Jongin's husky voice.

"Ah, mianhae ajummaaa!" He was sincerely apologizing, making it hard for Jihyo to deny him. "They're just there to help, and Albert will take you to the venue, I'm kinda busy righy now. I'm really sorry that I won't be able to pick you up myself."

"A-araso.. you didn't have to be that sorry about it." Jihyo says, blushing more.

"Okay, see you later!"

BEEEP

She contemplated what just happened, her student's hurrying voice kind of worried her. But then the Butler's voice stopped her train of thoughts.

"My lady? We have to start soon, please take a long relaxing bath."

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"Ugh!" A beaten up guy winces in pain as he tries to crawl on his enemy's feet. "Please, no more."

Dirt was smudged on this man's face as he constantly laid it down on the ground everytime he got tired. Tired was an understatement as he had been there for nearly four hours. He was exhausted, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

That description was no where near a fourth of how crappy he looked like. A blackeye starting to form on one of his eyes. The lower half of his face was covered with blood without knowing where it was coming from, whether it was from his nose or his mouth where he's been spitting out nonstop.

He probably was already in his twenties, yet he was being shamed by literally looking up to a bunch of high schoolers.

"Why did you and your crew mess with master Kai in the first place?!" Chanyeol asks, his fists tightened on his wooden bat.

"I-I was ordered to." He coughed out with more blood.

"By who?" Baekhyun interjects, one eyebrow raising in curiosity.