upon realization, doyoung recalled the black dress he was chasing earlier. the same black tulle was worn by jang mi.
he was chasing her all along. she brought him to the ballroom. he wasn't chasing nothing, that's for sure.
"you.. you knew why i'm here right? you knew this appearance of me is not actually me. what mr. kim are you implying to me anyways?"
he tried his luck with his questions. his dreams aren't going to wait for him, alas his dreams would end anyway.letting out a small chuckle , jangmi knew what doyoung was talking about. she did brought him there for a reason.
with the dull but a sliver of spark in her eyes, she tries to mirror an elated person. her words came out of her lips carefully, just like a whisper. "listen kim dongyoung, i know you're not kim min chul but you had similarities with him, so that allows you to appear like him as a disguise. minchul is not in the country right now but lets hope no one would notice" she looks around, lips twinkling as an act to the world.
doyoung narrows his eyes in confusion but smiles anyway. this woman in front of him had thousands of secrets. when they twirled at the center of the ballroom, jangmi leans forward, careful not to brush her lips against his ears.
"forgive me for this act, kim. this ballroom has enough spies for her to get information. i'm bringing you here, to warn you about zaya. lee zaya" she added.
hearing her name makes doyoung's blood boiled. he hardens his grip on jangmi's torso. feeling his grip, jangmi knew what zaya had done to him.
"alright lover boy, i know how she made absolute inconvenience to you. but you need to know why she is doing this. she's bloodlust and she hates me and you, so much"
"wait, me? how on earth she would—"
before doyoung could finish his sentence, jamgmi cussed. "fuck, no, not you. zaya hates minchul. not you. for—forgive me. you look very much like minchul, i forgot that it's not him, who i'm dancing with now" blushes are evident on her cheeks, trying to shake the thought of her lover dancing with her.
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flowers [kim doyoung]
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