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3rd person



"Where's the person who wanted to talk to me?" Sana's obasan was in a hurry in walking towards her office as Hyunjin was struggling to keep up with her pace.

"S-She's still waiting outside ma'am... she's been very patient." Hyunjin was a little bothered when she recalled how creepy Rosé was smiling while waiting for her boss.

'How could she know about this?' Sana's obasan was frowning as she scans her fingerprint to open her office's door.

Her mind was going through a lot of memories; she was sure she never told anyone about her dirty little secret, not even her own husband whom she loved with all her soul.

Sana's obasan clicked her tongue, her mannerism was showing whenever she was irritated and anxious about something.

Once the door slid opened, she and Hyunjin was immediately welcomed by two familiar figures that the elder somehow remembers seeing in billboards and fashion magazines.

'Oh, the only daughter of the Park's, what's her name again?' The elder's voice echoed inside her head as she plainly stares at the golden haired girl who had a wicked smile plastered across her face.

Then realisation hits Sana's Obasan.

That sweet yet dangerous woman had information about her that could potentially ruin her reputation into pieces.

Her body recoiled and her breathing became ragged. Her mind wavered into a million ways on how she could hide her anxious feelings towards the young Park. She could feel her insides twist as she watched Rosé give her a heart wrenching grin. Hyunjin bows before exiting the tension filled office.

"I'm sorry, but may I ask for your name?" Sana's obasan asked as she approached her the two who were already sitting in front of her large french gold marble desk.

Rosé blinked her eyes, feeling quite appalled and offended about that fact that the woman she was talking to doesn't have any knowledge about her name. Jisoo flickered her eyes between the two women who was having a war through their eyes.

"Oh, you'll know about it once I destroy you..." Rosé beamed a charming and harmless smile to Sana's obasan, opposite to the words that she had uttered.

Sana's obasan raises her eyes brows to the sudden hostility of the younger woman to her. She hated the feeling of someone taking control of her feelings.

"Enough beating around the bush, tell me what you want from me." Sana's obasan immediately dropped her kind facade and showed her true colours to Rosé.

While the two women were staring at each other, Jisoo was just bowing his head, not wanting to worsen the situation by playing with fire.

"Let's just say... I know about what you've done to the Y/LN's," Rosé stood up from the comfortable leather chair and continued to paved around the office that had exotic furniture.

The old Minatozaki's body shook in sudden and immense fear. It was the first time in years she was shaken about someone. She suddenly remembered everything she did to Y/N's family. All the killings, the sins, the blood, the cover ups, the money she payed to the media, the men she payed, everything was coming back to slap her in the face.

"I must say, I'm impressed. The fact that no one knew about it for the past years... it's a shame that I'll have to expose you now." Rosé messes with the older's mind as she took a whiff of the chrysanthemums that was displayed below a picture frame.

"T-Tell me what do you want? Money? Companies? Property? A part of my company? I'll give it to you righ-" Rosé simply laughed at everything the elder was offering her.

She could hear the desperation and haunt in her voice. She knew she had the woman under her control now. Sana's obasan was shaking in her chair as she subtly pleaded for the woman to stop exposing her. She needed to beg for it even though she hated being seen as weak.

"I already have everything I need... though there's still someone I want." Sana's obasan didn't miss the mischievous tone of the young Park. She sat straight, clearly eager and ready to give whatever she wanted.

"I want Sana's girlfriend." Rosé had no shame whatsoever in telling what she wanted to the older woman.

Sana's obasan raised her eyebrows and unclenched her fists, she was quite appalled at the peculiar request of the younger. She suddenly was curious at the interest of Rosé towards Y/N.

"Why do you even like that woman? She is nothing but a shame for my granddaughter." Sana's obasan degraded Y/N with a tone filled with venom and poison.

"Oh, you don't know? Y/N's cheating on Sana... your granddaughter is nothing to her but another ordinary woman." Rosé was spitting lies in front of the elder's face and she chose to be a fool, stupidly believing it.

Jisoo snaps his neck up, his jaw was agape at what Rosé just uttered. Sana's obasan suddenly felt flames and fire surround her emotions. She hated Y/N with a passion but she needed to verify everything Rosé was saying to her.

"How can I believe-"

"Here. I hope that's enough." Rosé threw a black envelope on the marble desk, it exuded enough mystery and secrecy that pushed the elder to open it.

Her wrinkly yet smooth hands were shaking as she pulled out the paper. She flipped it and saw pictures. Not just any pictures, but pictures of Rosé and Y/N. Pictures of them in bed, naked.

She lets out a gasp. Her heart dropped. It dropped so low that she could hear her own reverberating breath get louder and louder. Next thing she knew, she was already in a towering rage.

How could someone cheat on her only grandchild that she cherished with all her pride?

"S-She's cheating on her... with y-you?" Sana's obasan suddenly stuttered. She only stuttered when she was in a state of rage or anxiousness.

Rosé tapped Jisoo's shoulder, he was still shocked over everything Rosé did. She didn't inform him about the change of plans. The young Park smiles before speaking to Sana's obasan one last time.

"I'm hoping for your cooperation, Mrs. Minatozaki."

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