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@fvcmirae-blog
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I will not be writing any NSFW threads for other Yongjoon and Mirae because I’m a minor. I keep forgetting hitting the wrong numbers which is a mistake on my behalf. So I’ll be fading to black and please no explicit sexual language either. It makes me and people around me feel very uncomfortable. Thank you!!
“I would’ve if you didn’t open your mouth.” She retorts, starting to grow irritated by the other. When he bows down, she couldn’t help but be offended by his actions. Height was a sensitive thing for some people and by some people, she was referring to herself. “Well, I’m glad because I wouldn’t want to sleep with a guy like you anyways. I have high standards.” Whenever she was around people like him, she couldn’t help but be even more blunt than she already was.
“Yeah, he sold me.” She gave him a bitter smile. “His company was about to go bankrupt, so he loaned money from the mafia I was sold to. In return, he sold me to that same mafia to pay off his debt.” It hurt a lot to be betrayed by someone you called family, she thought. “Yeah, I suppose.” She responded, the bitter smile still there as she glanced at her sneakers.
When the other hesitated, Mirae suspected something was wrong. “If you’re not sure then, I need to examine you. It’s better safe than sorry.” She found it a bit ironic how she was saying that to the other female. Her foster father had said the same thing to her the night of the accident, but she paid no heed. “I don’t mind at all. I mean...it’s a little too late to say that though.” Mirae watched the other female laugh. “Yeah, I suppose. I’m sure you’re already pretty under all that blood. You just don’t see it yet.” She responded, offering the other a sincere smile.
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jaehyun wanted to do a bigger type of film. he usually did short films and clips. recently, he’s been having ideas of doing a bigger, more professional type of film. he wanted to make a documentary. he wanted to delve deeper into the world of gangs and mafias. he knew of a few people that had ties to some places. jaehyun walked around hongdae in hopes of finding the person and a few hours of searching he finally found her. park mirae. “mirae! i have a question.”
After her class had ended, Mirae had disappeared right after her professor dismissed the class. Her friends and her had nothing planned after their classes had end. Instead, they ended up wandering around Hongdae for a bit, talking about things like classes. Hearing someone calling her name, Mirae turned around. She waved her friends off and they left the two in privacy. “Huh? What’s the question then, Jaehyun?” She asked the male curiously.
"Exactly. Hopefully it stays that way." She replies in a deadpan tone. She observes him with careful eyes, studying both his body language and expression. Like he said, they didn't know each other. At his words, she raises an eyebrow. "What exactly are you trying to imply by that?" She questioned, tilting her head to the side.
"Are you sure?" Mirae asked, not looking very convinced at the other female's words. If the other is trying to brush off the pain and pretend it's not bothering her, then it's not good. "Nice to meet you, Nayoung. Well...I've seen worst." Mirae admits after awhile. After her accident, she was put on medic duty, so she was used to seeing blood everywhere. It did bother her at first, but the longer she spent doing it, the less it affected her. "I help as a medic, so I'm used to it. First impressions don't matter to me."
His words made her roll her eyes at him. "Oh, the kitty thinks he's all tough." Mirae coos, her smile never wavering. She can't help but be amused by his actions. "Why can't I?" She asked, watching him carefully. "I was going to apologize to her for being harsh. I don't think I can now. Can I not worry about someone's grades?"
“ ah, shi-bal… ” san mutters under his breath with a harsh scoff, and lowers his sunglasses further down the bridge of his nose. “ darling, stop staring. it’s embarrassing. i don’t do photos, or autographs, so move along now. ”
Mirae laughed at the male’s misfortune. She observed the other for a couple of minutes before sauntering over to the pair she had been watching for a while. “Don’t you have class to go to? What a shame.” She says to the student, watching the female’s face turning a light red and walked away. “That was quite a sight.” She told the other, amused.
“Yeah. My biological father sold me, since I was the youngest. I’m pretty sure I had siblings…I just don’t remember them at all.” Mirae sighed. The most she could remember about her biological family was the event where she was sold and two voices she couldn’t recall no matter how hard she tried. “I was still naive back when I ‘joined’ the mafia. I was told to set certain houses on fire and I did.” She sighed, feeling incredibly guilty and she wasn’t sure why. "I only remember bits and pieces of what happened before I was sent here."
The other female was probably struggling whether not to go with her. She could probably guess why. They didn’t know each other and here Mirae was, asking the other if she wanted to stay at her apartment. “Alright. Does it hurt anywhere when you stand?” Mirae asked, opening her backpack and shoving the towel back in before closing it.
Mirae remembered something that she forgot to ask the other female and mentally snacked herself. “By the way, I never got your name, but I'm Mirae.”
"It's a bit difficult at first." Mirae admitted sheepishly. The parties they had at the complex became something she was used to. "Once you're here for a couple weeks, it just becomes background noise." She nodded at the other. "My apartment is down a floor or two. We'll have to take the stairs for the time being." She walked down the corridor, before turning to face the other. "Be careful." She warned. "The stairs can be slippery sometimes."
Blinking at the other curiously, Mirae's eyes flickered over to the door. "I mean, we can hang out in my apartment if you'd like." She offered to the other female. "I don't have any roommates as of now and things are pretty quiet." She nods in agreement. "I don't really get why people enjoy partying so much." She smiled sympathetically at the other. "You get used to it when living here." It didn't bother her as much as it did her first couple of weeks here, but it could still get pretty wild.
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eunbi sighed in relief when the stranger confirmed they weren’t hurt, knowing her conscious would struggle to handle coming to terms with hurting another person. there were no signs that the other female was mad at her also, which comforted her a little more. “yeah, i was visiting someone when we were all locked in. i don’t live in the complex at all.” eunbi wasn’t hot on parties and that environment either and when she drank, she only drank to enjoy the situation she was in. “i’m guessing you live here? are you partying tonight?” she asked with a polite smile, managing to talk over the thumping music in the room just beside them.
“Oh, yeah. The lockdown sucks, but it’s for safety reasons.” She responds, half hidden in the darkness. “That’s really unfournate, because you’re stuck here now.” With a bunch of inebriated and high people, who knew what would happen? “Yeah, I do. My friends dragged me out of my apartment and here I am. I like drinking and all, but partying? No thanks.” Mirae shook her head, offering the other a small smile.
I was supposed to post this on Monday(oops), but everyone who I was plotting with or had threads with before my departure, the threads are still going. Speaking of plots, just like this is you want to plot with Mirae or/and Yongjoon!! Let me know who you want to plot with! I’ll message you guys after I finish with all my errands!!^^
THERE WERE NO good feelings around being locked in an unfamiliar space. eunbi’s choice to visit a friend before the lockdown happened was apparently the wrong one. but how was she to know she’d be shut in an apartment complex with a bunch of criminals? being in the building was risky enough for her, thank you very much. however, she knew she had to make do and hope this situation didn’t last too long. having been wandering around a while, eunbi had already witnessed (and avoided) a few sights. the brunette found herself trapsing quickly past the rooms where the music was louder than the conversation and the smell made it all the way into her throat and almost made her gag. in one particular area in which she tried to make a quick escape, her feet failed her and sent her bumping harshly into a poor soul nearby. “oh shi–” a short gasp left eunbi’s lips and her hands instinctivly reached out to protect herself from the body just a mere inch away. “i’m so sorry! did i hurt you?” now you definitely look like you aren’t supposed to be here, idiot.
Mirae leaned against the wall, watching her friends disappear into the throng of people. Her friends had dragged her out of the apartment, demanding that she left the apartment and have some fun. How could she when she was worried about the mafia members on the loose?It wasn’t until a girl crashed into her that she snapped back into reality. “Please be careful next time, but otherwise, no. I’m alright.” She responded, watching the other curiously. “I don’t think I’ve seen you here in the apartments before. Are you visiting someone or are you here for the party?” Thinking about the party makes her frown a bit.
Quick thing: Yongjoon’s blog will be under construction and I don’t have much of a history for Yongjoon yet (I’m so unprepared lol), so I’ll make a more proper intro for him in a couple of hours~
