Eunkyung POV
Walking down the street I realized how truly jobless I was. My Mom was a waitress and my brother a delivery boy. Here I was hogging their money. Mom loved me and my brother loved me too, which just made me feel way more guilty about using their money.
I tutted and kicked a pebble near my feet. It was spring and the wind was blowing my hair and my beautiful skirt in the wind. "I should've tied my goddamn hair up." I mumbled to myself. How could I forget the bag that was constantly hitting the back of my knees? My glasses kept slipping down my nose constantly, everything about today seemed like it was designed to annoy me.
Did I look like a princess with my hair in the air and my outfit being all flowy?
Yes,
But did I feel like a princess? No. My hair was constantly sticking to my lips and poking my eyes which was disgusting. My skirt was flying way too high for my liking and I was overall uncomfortable.
Did that stop me from feeling like the main character and everyone around me was in love with me?
No.
I am beautiful and that's it.
or so I hoped.
I looked around to make sure that no familiar people were around me. I bucked into an alley near by. I knocked on the rusted iron door on the corner.
"Password?" A gruff voice huffed.
"Ahjussi, I came here yesterday, the day before and the day before and have been coming since the past month. Lemme inn~" I whined.
"Doesn't matter, Password?" He replied a little louder.
I flinched at his loud voice and nodded, "Pluto."
The door opened and I slipped inside, I looked at the man and asked,
"Ahjussi are you going to this everyday?"
He smiled and ruffled my hair, "Yes Rosuto, I'm going to ask you everyday. Now come on I'll take you till the changing rooms you're up in the next 15 minutes okay?"
"Ugh fine, but I might just say some sarcastic bs the next time you ask me for the password." .
He laughed and led me to the locker room. I walked inside and bid him a goodbye while giving him a side hug. Which he gratefully took, I'm not very touchy you see. I opened my locker and threw my bag in.
I pulled my clothes out and looked to the person beside me, and tapped his bicep, "Hi, I'm going to ask you to leave, while I change and please make sure no one waltz's in here okay?"
His face morphed into one of confusion and asked, "Who are you? and why are you here?"
I rolled my eyes and said, "Ever heard of Rosuto?"
He nodded to which I replied, "Well, I'm her now please leave while I change."
"Wait, that means you're up with me next!" He yelled.
I flinched at the loudness of his tone and said, "In that case you must be Wonho." I smiled and extended my arm. He grabbed it and shook it. I pointed toward the door and hoped he got the memo.
"I'll keep watch tiny!" He yelled poking fun at my height.
"I'm going to end you, you tall ass tree!" I yelled back smirking.
At least he wasn't like my yesterday's opponent, I still can't believe he tried to punch me!
In the midst changing I overheard a conversation through the air vents.
"We'll scout today Namjoon, We can't wait any longer!" A voice said.
"Ugh fine, but me and Yoongi get to choose okay, PD-nim." The person who I guessed was Namjoon said. I rolled my eyes wondering what they were talking about, I tuned the rest of the conversation out since it seemed boring and wasn't keeping my interest up.
I removed my glasses and put them in my back pocket making sure they were safe, I was practically blind without them.
That Namjoon guy did sound a awful lot like Runch Randa tho. I shook the thoughts out of my head and got ready for my battle. I put a few rings and chains on before I left the room. I was walking out when someone grabbed my shoulder.
I turned around and kicked the person between the legs out of reflex. I looked at his face and saw Wonho in pain. I lowered my leg and immediately attempted to picked him up.
"YOU GOOD?!" I asked panicking.
"Do I look good?!" He replied wheezing. I laid him on the floor and ran towards the security ahjussi. I tapped him on the shoulder and pointed towards Wonho.
"What did you do!?" He asked.
"I kicked him in the balls out out reflex!" I answered.
He held back his laughter and ran towards him. I watched him get picked up by a few people and get rushed into the back rooms. I quietly walked towards the stage and waited.
"ROSUTOOOO~ AND WONHOOOO~" The announcer yelled.
I flinched for the nth time as walked on stage I whispered about Wonho's condition to the announcer. His face dropped and he slowly announced into the mic, "Apparently Wonho's condition isn't too good. Soooo~ the battle's canceled."
My eyes widened, I grabbed him by the arm and begged, "There are big numbers on this battle please don't cancel it!" I gave him my best puppy dog eyes.
He sucked in a breath and announced again, "Anyone willing to go against her?" He asked. I held my breath as I looked at the crowd. No one raised their hand. Tears began to pool in my eyes thinking about all the money I'd lose until a hand slowly emerged from the crowd.
I quickly rubbed my tears away as I heard multiple gasps. I pulled the glasses out of my back pocket and put them on. My eyes widened in fear, out of the people here why did Gloss have to raise his hand?!
edited
AN
runchranda was one of joonies stage names
Gloss was yoongi at one point.
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