Meaning: Suspicion, won't you rest? In Japanese
Cheyenne's POV
I opened the door, shut it back close, then walked forward into the maze of rooms and doors. The smell in this glass windowed area smelt of fresh flowers and clean laundry. I breathed it all in, being here was just a start to how happy I was.
"Cheyenne-ah, I presume?" A lady's voice asked.
I turned around to the voice, finding a very professionally clothed woman. I couldn't help but scan her up and down. She was wearing a white lace shirt, black buttons keeping it tight. Though, it didn't very much hide the cleavage...
Her blond hair was combed down, straight to curly. Her blue eyes pierced into me, just looking made me shift uncomfortably. She was also wearing a tight skirt, one that restrained you from stretching out your legs. I stared really hard at her footwear; very pointed high heels that lengthened about four inches long.
The woman raised her eyebrow. She was examining me, looking at my face and scanning me as well. I guess I did it to her, so it would make sense why she's doing it to me. I felt quite awkward, so I cleared my throat.
"Mhh, sorry about that. I just find your appearance....interesting, I guess?" The lady questioned, still staring at me.
"Ahaha, well....um, I think I understand. Anyways, do you know where the uh--where BTS's fan meetup room is? I need to see one of the members right now." I said, hoping she would reply with an answer.
"What? Are you a fan? Why do you want to know?" The lady asked suspiciously.
"Because I need to talk to V Oppa....," I mumbled.
"Fine. Turn right two times, then straight to the last door, then finally turn left. After though, I must talk with you after you're done 'speaking' to BTS'." The woman said firmly.
"Okay....what's the location? And what's your name even?"
"My name shall be revealed shortly. For now, the location is in office 221. Make sure to be there."
I eyed the lady. Small tension began to rise, but it then dimmed. I wouldn't want to make enemies, even though I didn't feel something right with this woman. Either way, I let it go. I turned around, began walking, stopping when she said one more thing.
"And bring your friend Kim Tae-hyung too."
I gasped at that. When I turned around again to reply, she was walking away already. Her high heels....I knew I recognized them.
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