"Put your expensive title of 'hard to get' down for today..."
"Take it off now girl just take it off..."
That was the airport's background music.
You laughed and sang along, you weren't the only one singing along though, other people were singing it...
"President Kim NamJoon, sir." A man in a black suit said. He had glasses and stood infront of the desk.
The wonderfully-gorgeous-handsome-talented young man in the chair turned around, facing the man in a black suit.
He lowered his glasses and raised his brow. "Yes?" he replied.
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The man in the black suit bowed as a sign of respect to the pink haired man.
"I would like to issue another problem Mr.President." He said.
"Hmm?? Another problem?" The president asked. He breathed a sigh.
"Yes, sir. The population has been rapidly increasing by 120% since the past few days. According to the population counter, the population has increased from 10,000 people to 500,000 people in a month." He said.
Before President Kim Namjoon could say anything, a voice was heard.
"And- is there a problem with that?" Someone butted in.
A man in a red dress stepped in the room. Bright lights accompanied his entrance, causing the 2 men in the room to shield their eyes.
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The bright lights that accompanied the man finally dimmed down, President Namjoon looked at the man.
"People from all over the world just want to see my handsomeness." He said, with a disgusted look.
There was silence after that.
He cleared his throat and said, "What do you call a man who is Worldwide-Handsome?"
Still silence.
"Kim SeokJin!" He answered his own question. And laughed his all known window laugh.
"Yah!! Hajima! (Stop!) Hajima!" Someone in the back yelled. It was the Duke of Spitting Fire. The other 2 people sighed and facepalmed really hard.
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"Do you know how cringey you are with your dad jokes?" The Duke of Spitting Fire asked as he walked towards the 3 people.
"I'm still handsome."
The other 2 people groaned.
"Let's get back to the problem sir." The man in the black suit said.
They all sat down on the chairs in front of the President's desk. Looking and wondering for a solution to this.
"What do we want to do? How do we make a solution to this?" The Duke of Spitting Fire asked.
"Do we just block off all transportation to our nation? That is absolutely impossible." He laughed.
"Yes! We cannot do that! More people need to see my handsomene-"
"I think I have a solution to this." The President said.
The 3 men looked at the President.
"We need one person." He looked at them.
The 3 men looked at each other.
"Who?" The man in the black suit asked.
The President looked at the Duke of Spitting Fire. "Me?" He asked.
"Yes." The President responded. "I have a plan."
° ° °
Location: A coffee shop somewhere in The United States of America
Time:
"Namkanda's Duke of Spitting Fire has been spitting fire once again." The reporter held her microphone close to her lip.
When the reporter finished her sentence; a plate dropped on the tiled floor, causing a wild and ear shattering noise to be heard.
"What the actual fuck." Y/n thought as she heard what the reporter said. She raised her brow and headed closer towards the television.
So did 8 other people in this coffee shop. They all opened our ears and eyes as wide as they could.
"The Duke of Spitting Fire has been sending armies mentally back to Hongkong, we don't know when he'll stop but for sure this was an order by the president." The reporter said with ease.
"The fuck?" Someone in the back said.
Y/n looked back and saw her co-worker. She was clearing up a table by the window.
"Also, multiple people has been seen laying down unconscious along the sidewalk this evening. It is believed that the Pink Knight has been passing through these allies, and that's whats been causing the incident."
They were shocked.
"This is ADORA reporting from Namkanda. Back to you, Yoonji."
The screen switched to a lady with (she can obviously tell) fake ass wig. She was pretty indeed, but Y/n couldn't tell why she would be wearing a school uniform. She was the anchor but-
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"Holy Shit. Nakandans are definitely crazy ass people." Someone said.
