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Reader POV
The plane landed in Paris at the Charles de Gaulle International Airport as I waited for an old friend to join me.
She had no idea I had changed my name, but this girl was smart enough to know the secret signals we created when we were children.
The gate opened and I saw the cheery girl running with her suitcase following her, but the clumsy Chinese-Korean-American tripped on her black boots and almost crashed into a pole.
I closed my eyes and pretended with all my heart that I was seeing things.
ROMAN, YOU ACTUAL IDIOT!
The girl fixed herself and bowed before the staff and passengers watching with unamusement. "Je suis désolé!"
"Mon Dieu...tou idiot!" I walked over and helped her up, sending her the secret message by patting her left bare shoulder.
(What she (well, technically Roman) is wearing)
She noticed and I quickly showed her my new ID card.
"Ah, Chloe! It's been such a long time!" She hugged me tightly, not caring that people were watching with us with annoyance, the silver necklace she wore resting against her prominent collarbone nicely.
Bitches don't want to get on either of our bad sides unless they want to feel our blades on their throats.
I looked down at my own outfit and frowned.
(What you are wearing, no complaining)
"Ro, you do know that it's raining outside?"
Then as if people suddenly recognized Roman since she took off her sunglasses, their cameras started flashing.
"Vous baiseurs..." she cursed, putting on her sunglasses again and giving her suitcase to her guards to bring. "Grab my hand, lovely woman. We must make our évasion finale,"
I knew why she was so annoyed of the cameras being on her.
Like me, she had an alias.
Her alias was Choi Rose, who was a model and the daughter of some poor man who died in 2003, and also a multi-millionaire.
But her true name was Song Roman and she was a killer.
Also the head of the Song Branch that worked under Dangeom, a crime branch under the Sakusa family.
In other words, we were very alike.
"Do you think they're best friends?" I whispered to her as we left the airport and our limo drivers were greeting each other.
She smirked, knowing what I was about to do. "I ain't never seen two pretty best friends,"
"Always one of 'em gotta be ugly," I snickered.
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Lost In Paradise (Yandere Ushijima x Reader x Yandere Tendou)
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