PLEASURE CHEST

" If I tell you to stay on the floor for the entire night, you stay, if I tell you to sit you sit, if I tell you to walk with your hands tied behind your back... You walk. You do as you're told without me having to put a gun to your side or make a threat on someone's life ... Understood ? "

Y/n spat in his face.

With the spittle dripping down his cheek, he grinned.
" I see that the message is not yet clear ... "

Y/n is the kind of girl who forges more rivalries than friendships, her entire life she and her imaginary friends navigated through the vagaries of experiences brought on by education, relationships and professions without any real help from ' real people '.

She lived in a strange world, or rather, she had made the world a strange place to live in for herself. Getting nearly killed everyday was not unusual for her, lying to every second living being be it human or non- human was nothing new and engaging in vivid fantasies with her made up friends for company was her favourite pastime.

Park Seonghwa was her slap to reality.

" I'm a pirate, and you're my pleasure chest. "