Choice or Chance?

Chapter Two - Revenge

Author Note:
Me again. The photo above is just something I literally drew in like 10 minutes. It's a diagram of the design of the apartment room. Just in case you guys got confused, or need it for imagination.
Thanks. Enjoy the next chapter...
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I find myself sitting in the chair lied carefully in the center of the closet, sobbing. A single tear drips down my face and onto my lap. Reacting immediately, I use the sleeves of my coat to wipe away the pain. I make my way out of the closet and peep into the bathroom. Standing in the doorway, I gaze at the spectacular bathroom before me. Despite my sadness, I still manage to pull a smile. Walking over to the sink, I run the water and splash my face. I gaze at myself in the mirror and am immediately discomforted. I've always hated my features, ever since 4 years ago. I brush my hand against my wrist from the upsetting memory and walk out of the bathroom. I close the door quietly behind me and freeze. An idea sparks my revenge filled mind and I find myself running to my suitcase. I kneel down hurriedly, and open it to reveal non-folded clothes, toiletries and whatever other bits and pieces. I claw my way down to the bottom of the rectangular shaped box, to reveal a smaller one. I gaze carefully at the item before I place it down carefully beside me. I once again reach my hands deep into the suitcase and pull out a black, lace, knee high dress that was fitted to hug the wearer's body frame. Along with that, my matching, new black heels. I place both pieces of clothing onto the bed and run back into the bathroom with the smaller rectangular item locked tightly in my grip. I unzip the box and reveal none other then my precious makeup. I quickly grab my foundation and begin applying. Before I came to Korea, I remember researching the latest beauty trends that they follow these days. And it seems that the look is a unique red I shadow, with pale, pure skin and pink plump lips. I follow this trend carefully as I pay attention to each detail of my features.
Pays being a beautician in cases such as these. I think to myself.
I add a Western look to the Korean trend, just to keep it unique. I apply dark contour along my cheekbones and the outer areas of my face to define my features, I add highlighter to the tips of my cheekbones and place long fake eyelashes to my lids. With a final glance in the mirror of the ever so faultless bathroom, I'm pleased with my flawless appearance. I quickly make my way out of the bathroom and back into the lounge area, where my heels and dress are waiting patiently. The elastic fabric of the dress molds around my curvy figure perfectly. I place myself seated on the bed and pull on my heels. Realizing only now that I had completely forgotten about my hair, I once again reached into my suitcase and pulled out a straightener. Once the device had finally heated up, i began straightening my long blonde locks. Once completed I pulled out my phone from my jacket pocket that was still spilled on the floor. I gaze at the time and realize it's already 8:45pm.
"Shit!" I scream to myself, knowing that my boyfriend will be home in another 15 minutes. I grab my purse and place it and my phone in my matching black, branded handbag. I walk over to the bedside table and grab the key card that allows me to enter and exit the room. I gaze at it for a brief moment and wonder who else might contain the same key, before placing it in my bag. I make my way outside of the apartment room, and begin my journey of revenge. The long hallway was decorated with several hanging chandeliers and precious paintings. The view made me realize the luxury my boyfriend lives. Perhaps this isn't the only time he's cheated on me. When I finally reach the end of the enchanted like hallway, I place my pointed finger onto the button that leads the way to the elevator. A ringtone like sound waffles my hearing, signaling that the elevator had arrived. The doors opened and I was greeted by a tall Asian fellow.
"Down?" He says in his clever accent.
"Yes please", I reply smiling as i make my way beside him. He pressing the button that contained the letter "F" on it, and before I knew it, I was making my way down the lobby and out of the hotel walls. My revenge plan was finally underway.
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So I'm gonna leave it there for this chapter, just for a bit of suspense I guess.
I know you guys are probably wondering when EXO will come into it 😂 the answer is actually in the next chapter. I'm planning on letting her run into Baekhyun first 😏😝✌️
Hope you like it!!!