What about her is so interesting that both an ordinary man and a millionaire is ready to get on their knees for her?
(The characters aren't mine, they rightfully belong to Yasutaka Tsutsui. Some OCs of mine may be included but you'll be informed at...
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(Not mine)
Song used- Dancing with your ghost by Sasha Sloan.
(Give it a go if you already haven't. Promise, you won't regret it.)
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Slender fingers pressed against the digital numbers, each number making a 'beep' sound when being pressed. Finishing putting in the passcode, the same fingers wrapped itself around the silver knob before the handle was pushed down by a soft palm. The click sound of the door made the hand owner let out a loud sigh. A pair of (e/c) eyes gazed around the dim living room, which is apparently the first thing you'll see when you enter.
The 23-year-old female stretched out her arm to her left to reach the light switchboard. As soon as she pushed the bottom of one of the switch inwards, the whole room glistened up. The LED lights strips hidden under the wooden designed boards glowed up a yellow ray, rushing a warm sensation in the female's body, making her tiredly crack out a smile.
The smile soon died down as her attention finally averted to the the only thing making noise in the immensely hushed apartment. Eye narrowed slightly at the cooly architected clock, attached to the kitchen wall which was connected to the living room she was currently in.
'𝟸:𝟹𝟽𝚊𝚖'
The woman was ready to fall asleep on the floor she was standing but since it's a very odd and uncomfortable place to sleep, she decided to hold back a bit longer and fresh up. She tightly grabbed the handle of her medium sized luggage with one hand while the other wrapped itself around the cabin sized one's handle, her backpack firmly resting at her back and she made it to the bedroom, the room she'll frequently be in for the next 4 months.
The bedroom too beautifully shone up when the lights were turned on, giving her another rush of warmth.
'𝑖'𝑙𝑙 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑙𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑦 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑒𝑛𝑡 ℎ𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑖𝑓 𝑖𝑡 𝑘𝑒𝑒𝑝𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑚𝑡ℎ.' (Y/n) confidentially thought as she steadily placed her belongings in front of the mirrored sliding doors of her closet. The luggage's reflections soon appearing on the mirror.
Making sure her luggage's were doing fine, she slid the right strip of her backpack off her shoulder before doing the same with the left and placed it down on the marble topped single-table.
The room was simply modern, just the way she liked it. A queen-sized bed in the center of the room, the body part of the light grey headboard was fixed to the wall while the edges were unattached, glowing lights of LED strips peaking out of them, making the crystal stones hooked in the headboard slightly sparkle. The wall behind it was layered up with a plain (f/c) wallpaper. Small, almost invisible flowers decorated the wallpaper wholeheartedly.
