— * imposter !
@ikchaerin
❝ chaerin-ah, ❞ began jaehyun, ❝ remember that girl who got plastic surgery to look exactly like you? ❞ he leaned back on the couch as she continued doing what she needed to do, scrolling pointlessly through his instagram feed to rid himself of boredom. the story of seo chaerin's dopplegänger was an odd one, one that didn't quite make sense to him at all, but it was one of the best things he's heard of in a long time. it was so peculiar in every single way, but he didn't exactly blame the girl, as creepy as what she had done was. ( because truthfully, chaerin was a top tier visual— he understood to some degree as to why the girl would attempt to pull it off. ) he glanced up at her again, eyes sparkling as he attempted to stifle a chuckle. ❝ you'll love what i'm about to tell you. ❞
he sat up, setting his phone down as he then leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees to be closer, almost as if he was sharing a secret. he wasn't sure if it was even true, but considering stylists and make-up artists tended to live up to the stereotype that they were all gossipmongers, he had no other choice but to assume it's true. ❝ apparently she came here yesterday. were you in the building, by any chance? she tried to lie and pretend she was you !! ❞ now that he thought about it, he wondered what would've happened if they had let her get far into the building. it was already strange that she had paid good money to be someone else's carbon copy, who knows what the stranger had up her sleeve.
❝ can you imagine if you guys met? do you think one of you would disappear, or that the world would explode? though i don’t think you will ever meet her now. ❞