Prologue
Yuri let her luggage fall down onto the floor with a loud thud. Turning around, she saw Sooyoung dragging another piece of luggage into the living room, struggling through the doorway.
"What the hell do you have in here?" the tall, slim girl asked, out of her breath.
"How many rooms are there?" Yuri decided to ignore the question Sooyoung asked her.
"One sleeping room, this living room, a kitchen and a bathroom. Oh and there's a nice balcony on the other side, it's really nice at night to sit there."
"I don't need a balcony" Yuri frowned as she looked around once more. "What I need is a desk. And is there internet connection?"
"Yul, you're supposed to relax, not to keep working."
Yuri ignored Sooyoung's statement and walked pass the couch into the kitchen. She examined the bar-styled kitchen shortly before going back to the living room again.
"I can't sit in the kitchen. The couch in the living room is too low as well. If there's no proper desk in the bedroom, I'll go home."
With that, she made her way to the closed door to her left, not hearing Sooyoung's helpless sigh.
"Yul, wait."
Yuri turned around to see her friend throwing her the keys. Out of reflex, she caught the bundle just in time.
"I'm not saying that I'll stay" she reminded her friend.
"It's okay. Just look around as you want. I'll wait in the car."
"But the keys-"
Sooyoung was already out. Yuri frowned at the shut door but soon shrugged it off as she didn't really care. In fact, Kwon Yuri, being a workaholic, didn't care about anything but her work. That's why it took Sooyoung almost an entire week to convince her to agree on a one-week-vacation somewhere in a forest in the North. Actually, Yuri didn't even know where this vacation home Sooyoung rented for her was. She just knew she was going to be one week away from her office and for that, she prepared one luggage enough work for the seven days.
"What the heck" she mumbled as she found the bedroom door locked. Taking out the key bundle Sooyoung threw her earlier, she looked for one which could possibly fit the lock. But it was easier than she thought when she saw the keys were all tagged.
Yuri stuck the one with the 'bedroom' tag into the knob and with a turn, she opened the door.
She was expecting to see a huge desk in the room and hopefully, a comfortable chair. Because she knew with the amount of time she had to sit, a bad chair would give her terrible backache.
But what she saw went against all her expectations.
"Sooyoung!" Yuri called as she dashed out of the room. "WHY IS THERE A GIRL TIED TO A CHAIR IN THE BEDROOM???"
But as she reached outside, no Sooyoung was in sight. The car that brought her here had disappeared.
Yuri dropped the keys in her hand, not knowing what had just happened.
It's been a long time since she last had to care about something beside her work, and she definitely wasn't happy about it.
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Chapter 1: Day 1 - She's a workaholic and she's not ashamed
Yuri watched the girl struggling in the chair as she just stood there.
