Secret Tear || Min Yoongi

Surgery

"Park Saeki, voted number one hottest model..." People read, murmuring under there breaths.

Welcome to the city of Jinislife. The heart of Yuchuse. The buildings weren't that high, and it wasn't that busy either. There were rich people, but not that many. About a few hundred lived in Jinislife. Those few hundred were wealthy and/or knew the king on a personal level. They all crowded around a giant poster, popping out from the rest of poster that decorated the building.

In bold letters it spelled out PARK SAEKI, a picture of a girl, in a red lingerie biting her bottom lip posed in the picture.

"Park Saeki, pshh, she looks like a total slut.." Saeki, along with the other people were lined up to go into the building, it was a club, expensive, only the richest would be able to enter, she overheard the person speaking, she scowled.

Psh, there just jealous that I'm prettier then them, she thought to herself.

"Park Saeki? More like Amkae Saeki!" Someone joked, the crowd gathered around the poster detonated in laughter, Saeki's blood was boiling, her face flushed in embarrassment.

"I AM NOT A SLUT!" She screamed out at them, they all faced her

Oh... it's her," someone muttered, the tension aroused, as the crowd went quiet, suddenly someone dared too step forward.

"Well, it is true, you are a slut." The person spoke, arching an eyebrow. Saeki gasped,

"YOU LITTLE—"

She rushed at him, ready to punch the man in the face, but was quickly pulled away by a bodyguard.

"Miss, is there anything going on here—"

"LET ME GO!" Saeki screamed, the bodyguard gripped onto her waist tighter, not letting her go, Saeki could feel his breath on her neck, he whispered in her ear.

"I would have to kick you out if you're gonna cause trouble miss," he said, Saeki quickly calmed down, she already payed a thousand dollars to get a ticket into the club, she isn't gonna waste her money.

"Fine," she snarled, glaring at the man who called her a slut.

"Good," he dropped Saeki down, and walked away. The man chuckled, hands in his pockets. "I thought you were a slut, but boy was I wrong..." he spoke, "you're a slut and a freak." He smiled, turning his back to her he walked away.

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Saeki walked around. She was feeling glum. She looked at her rose gold ring, and thought about her career. Why were people so mean to her? She wanted to know. She definitely knew she was way prettier than that ugly rat in high school, and had way more perfect grades than her as well. "Lee Sooyoung, huh? One day I'll make sure you meet your demise," she spat. She hated Sooyoung. There was a specific reason why.

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The crowd slowly parted, now forming a line to enter into the club. Saeki joined the line.

After a few minutes she started to grow impatient, she narrowed her eyes, her eyebrows knitted together.

"Oh my god! Why is this taking so long?" She rolled her eyes, she tapped her foot impatiently.

"You know what? I'm a popular celebrity, I can do whatever I want!" She spoke to herself, she started to cut in front of everyone that was in the line, she heard groans and mumbles behind her. She found herself the third person in line, and without the body guard noticing.