my main b*tches, i’ll be writing the replies pretty soon, i just gotta finish this something and play a little bit more of this game eugheiughiotu but expect my replies later tonight!!
zayah’d made a habit of slinking around the more obtrusive avenues of macau in these late hours, particularly because she somehow found that it looked uglier and even more protuberant in the daylight. it stuck out from the ground like a dead giant’s fingers, warped and gnarled, a deformity that struck her as overly decorous and extensively banal, both at the same time. it sparkled, yes, but in a way more reminiscent of an oil spill than of the contemporary palace they drew up in the airfare brochures she’d seen be passed around. it was safe to say she’d yet to find anything in here that shared her sentiment. perhaps it was time for that to change. she wasn’t quite sure what to make of the woman, who cut a devil’s silhouette and seemed none the worse for wear, despite the oncoming rain. ❛ it’s gonna be even more so if you don’t get down, though. ❜
✕ ╱ ever since nari moved to that city, she had taken the habit of smirking more than the usual at people’s reaction to her. t was adverse, and amusing -- a foreigner, young foreigner with such a ravenous hunger fore that would end up destroying herself in the process of rebuilding herself. she could see that, in everyone’se reaction at first encounter -- even before knowing her, even before understanding her; which she believed to be an impossible quest, for she hasn’t accomplished that yet. but among the conglomerate of people she had crossed paths with as her days passed in a place she didn’t call home, one thing in common had bound them together -- the way they spoke to her. as if taming a beast, as if commanding a wolf. she smirked, only. “ and what’s gonna happen, then ? ” she looked at the woman who stood in the poorly lit street, a woman or a spectrum, or something in between. “ what’s the rain gonna do to me, dissolve my flesh from my bones ? ” she was under the influence of her thoughts alone, enough to make her act more unhinged than the usual. nari looked up at the sky, defying it -- asking, in silence, what could they do to try to push her down in her way of her throne. ( another fall would only scrap her palms, but what is glory without some blood ? )
— “NO, I WON’T WAIT ANOTHER TWO WEEKS FOR the deal to be made, and you were well aware of that before u picked up the phone to try and bullshit me with this made up story. fix the papers, mr wu, and get back to me when you do !” she ended the call and turned to her acquaintance with an apologetic glance. “i’m sorry, i had to take that. i can’t believe how hard it is to get a hold of a photographer that knows the difference between natural lighting and edited beyond recognition. the last photoshoot i was supposed to feature in my christmas posts had the model look like she was some crow hybrid. so much for a festive feeling.”
after a sip of coffee she’d managed to let the annoyance at the situation go enough that she could focus on the fact that nari and her had managed to schedule a coffee date for the first time in what felt like forever. both of them were busy enough to have trouble finding a day where both their schedules matched up. “anyways, how are you doing ? keeping busy as usual ?”
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✕ ╱ nari had her chin in hands, a soft smile coloring her lips. she had attentively watched the interaction in front of her, and it surprised her that, at the end of it all, she hasn’t touched the coffee that was growing cold in front of her. “ no, it’s fine. ” she replies, with some proper delay of hers. “ you would do well at the stock market, trust me, if you don’t find a photographer, you quit it all and come work with me. ”
impressed by her companion’s energy, she sipped from her cup, not even minding the taste that wasn’t at her liking. “ i am great, always taking care of the whole business. ” and what she truly did, was always left unsaid; and she preferred that way. “ i don’t have specific things, such as knowing the difference of natural lightning and..,” she trailed off, “ but still, just as stressful. ”
𝘿𝙄𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙎𝙏𝙀 𝙁𝙄𝙉𝘿𝙎 𝙄𝙏’𝙎 𝙒𝘼𝙔 𝙊𝙑𝙀𝙍 her features at the smoke the other woman’s burning cigarette manifests. she can’t blame her for the habit, though. everyone has their vices ; that much she knows. she’s leaning against one of the city’s many lights, wrists jingling with every movement. the lights and sounds of the club had her on edge, so she’d come out here in hopes to find some solace in the darkness of the night. she glances around, not sure if the other speaks to her or to some other entity perhaps hidden in the shadows. annalise decides to speak up anyhow, as she seems to do often ; unasked. “ are we really talking about the weather right now ? ” a huff falls past stained lips and her bare arms move to cross over her chest. she rather enjoys the humidity ; it does something for her skin. “ if you mean the moisture, i like it. at least could be worse, you know. ”
✕ ╱ she laughs, and it lacks humor. of course annalise would find a way of disagreeing with her -- and she really doesn’t mind, much. “ the moisture. ” she repeats the girls words, amused. there was a word she wouldn’t use to describe macau’s weather, and yet it makes sense -- slightly. nari blows another cloud of smoke, noticing that her cigarette is almost at the end, which makes her consider lighting another. “ i won’t even ask your definition of ‘ worse ’. ” her eyes scanned the girl, stopping for a brief second at he crossed arms as a soft smirk appears on red lips. “ what are you doing out at this hour ? ”
✕ ╱ it was humid. the streets glistened, a thin layer over the asphalt made the neon lights glisten even more vividly, burning against her retina. it made everything seem distant, and surreal -- it made her think one again that it was her reality. she blew a cloud of smoke; not a fan of smoking, but it was for the jittery nerves; or simply for killing the time. not a fan, but she would abide for it, if it meant not having an idle mind to deal with. she sat on her car’s hood, the cold material making her silk dress stick against her thighs -- humid. another cloud of smoke. “ it’s going to rain soon. ” she spoke to no one, in particular. she didn’t expect to make a conversation out of it, either, she just said it -- that simple. “ can’t you fucking feel it? it’s always this disgusting before it rains. ”
wassup ayyy, this is your late as fuck admin, who is writing because no one in her house is awake since i’ll be dragged out the moment they do, vic ( she + her / gmt -3 / twenty-four ) !!! ideally, i wanted to have posted this in the first day but i had to play monopoly for six hours and i couldn’t ieuhgieug but i am here to post it, and i wish i could’ve made i prettier but i promise i will fix this all soon ! so, ybder the cut you’ll find all the info about my trash daughter, so give it a ♡ and i will slide into your ims to plot orrr you can always find me on discord ! so, let’d do it gays !
born and raised in south korea, nari’s mom was a model and her father a heir, director of a family company & they would hardly go broke any time soon. the thing is, there was a 43 year old gap between her mom and her dad,,, do there’s that. it was love. sure.
her dad was 79 when she was born, and only lived long to see his daughter become a pianist, the way he always dreamed her to be. he passed away in 2001, and it was her mother’s delight.
she had always been neglected by her own mother, and when she no longer had her father to back her up, she was alone in the world. coincidentally, it was in the same time she had graduated from school, and she had gotten into harvard, thankfully.
there she found a sense of belonging, she still played the piano when she managed to escape to the arts department, but numbers became her best friends -- in her finance & statistic course, she saw her future. and there, she found someone, too.
a boyfriend that would, hopefully, become her fiancee soon; she had seen the little velvet box in his luggage as they were packing to go to korea, finally meet her mother. she was over the moon, she couldn’t wait for this to happen.
but after the encounter, she caught herself waiting for the proposal -- days passed, dinners passed, one too many opportunities passed & she didn’t understand why. until she saw why.
her mother had always been vile in her eyes -- had always competed with her in a way that she didn’t comprehend; and that’s why she left in the first place. that time around, she crossed the line. one night she had woken up with an empty side of the bed and an incredible thirst -- only to find something that she would rather not.
to see her boyfriend in her mother’s bed was the end of it all -- she understood why the ring he had bought for her never came to rest in her finger, and she also understood that her mother would always drain everything that made her happy. so, she would do the same.
because of her name and because she was to inherit everything, it was easy to find a job -- even though that job was in macau. a stock broker, a trader; something that would enable her to do what her father always feared. she would make her mom go broke.
she was moved by revenge, and since money and making her miserable were the things her mother loved the most, she would take that pleasure from her. she plummeted the actions of her own family company; she dragged her own legacy through the dirty -- but in the meantime, she had created a safety measure, and all the money that her dad left for her to share with her mother, became only hers.
her mother learned that nothing could stop her daughter -- nothing. she went after her for money, and nari only greeted her with a smile and the sound of her heels on the floor as she left her begging on the hallway of her apartment.
people saw her hunger for money; people heard of what she has done with her own money in order to get even more, and that interested them, inticed them, and soon enough people whispered another thing as she passed -- elysium.
she took care of the finances of the infamous group, and what people didn’t know, is that all the dirty money made by them was soon cleaned, if passed by her hands. a money launderer, a forger, their mother with the allowance & like midas, everything she touched turned to gold.
& they say she is a dichotomy, two things in one. alluring and convincing, that’s how she secures people of everything. she is pleasant and people are often drawn to her, but in reality, under that glossed version of herself she’s this power-hungry, brazen person.
& she changed a lot after she found out that her boyfriend cheated on her with her own mother, which made her obsessed with destroying her mom in that sense, too. this tell a lot about nari’s personality, she’s driven by her own desires, especially the ugliest ones.
& and because of that people should not cross her, and if they do, she will enjoy a whole lot the entire process of destroying them.
& nari can be pleasant, if she wants to. it’s a little difficult but once you earn her truth, she will soften slightly more.
& she takes care of the finances in elysium, their investments and everything that keeps their accounts running -- meaning that she also makes their money clean, and forges all types of documents necessary.
& she is literally their mom with the allowance, and because of that she doesn’t care much about the hierarchy system they have.
& nari is pretty trashy, i am sorry. she sees a lot of her mom in her, and she really hates it, but she has to deal with it.
i will officially make a ᴡ ᴀ ɴ ᴛ ᴇ ᴅ ᴄ ᴏ ɴ ɴ ᴇ ᴄ ᴛ ɪ ᴏ ɴ s page but while i do not, here you’ll find some general ideas, buuuut i am always down for brainstorming or combining plots, i love this tbh. also, go as extra as you want !!!
best friend —— the one who is safe from her wrath but also is the subject of her explosive reactions, the one she is closest to.
close friends ( ² ) —— her close bunch, they are always together and doing the things together.
frenemies —— they keep up the good appearance and they are even friends in most parts, but they are always in each other’s hair, somehow.
enemies —— give me actual enemies, i love this.
confident —— probably an unexpected person she would confide in, a lot of things could come from this.
wazzup eyyyyy ~ here is admin vic with a cute joy gif to ask for forgiviness for not plotting with y’all today or posting my intro, i have my cousins over so its practically IMPOSSIBLE to be productive eiuhgoieu and i am so sleep deprived that i cannot think correctly buuuut i’ll read y’alls intros and message all of you & add me on discord ( ♡ MRS. JUNG ♡#5789 ), here you have nari’s stats & you can have an idea of what she is from the intro i posted in the tag here !! i want all of your love, so let’s plot pwese ꈍ .̮ ꈍ
—— ◦ introduction: heyo my dudes!! i am vic & i’m 24 y/o ( fckn old ) and im gmt +3 i think eirueghiou i always forget and i am the co-admin to ou baby right here even though cecy did all the hard work as usual iugehiughi
—— ◦ a fun fact: i took literally three days to put this blog together and then post this... i am the slowest person ever and there are no fun things about me
—— ◦ how you found the rp: cecy and i were talking about Criminals one night and then our beautiful baby was born, ugh i love her
MUSE INFO.
—— ◦ why they are in macau: compulsion lead her there -- money -- she is going to say, as expected. she was born and raised in south korea, graduated in the united states, ivy league. but what really lead her there was the distance -- away from her venomous mother, her consuming mother; maybe, away from seeing what she would become.
—— ◦ what made them turn to the group they’re in: she is an asset & she is familiar to how everything works in their god tier standards. once upon a time, she’s shown herself useful, her sense for trading commerce was a keen one, and that’s why she was so magnificent in what she did. now, she’s essential to them -- all of their money, especially, especially the dirty one, comes from her hands; from her business, from her forged documents, from her laundered schemes. she’s no longer an asset, she’s a key -- in short, she’s the one who has your monthly allowance.
—— ◦ what their ambitions in the group are: the last thing she can be considered as is dumb; she knows people’s ambitions blind them, and this leave holes behind that can easily be an entrance to nuisance. she wants elysium to grow, to thrive, to prosper -- she wants it to become even a bigger empire, and she plans on expand that. opening her own trading company will be the second step because ending with the lives of those who want to pull them down will be her first. if there’s one thing she is good at, this thins is revenge.
—— ◦ how their group members would describe them: she is not one of the oldest members but due the nature of her job within the group she doesn’t take orders from many -- she is actually one of the most influential one there exactly because of what she does. they often describe her as an illusion, alluring and inviting -- she is entrancing and will always leave a hint of mystery behind, at the same time, she oozes power & control; but her group members, and the closest ones to her, know better -- knowing that her charms are deceiving and knows her actions come with a price. she usually doesn’t take a step without having the next ten planned -- and her actions are coldly thought out.
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