— one night ; taemin & wendy
wendy hadn’t felt this exhausted after a night on the job for over a week. today had been obviously different as her body temperature was strangely, much higher than it had been last time. the work of moving her body at a fast pace along the music could be the thing to blame, that or the club had been more packed tonight than it had been two nights ago. she’d think that after she had done this for a few years now, she’d get used to it. she was, professional dance as a job had given her money, decent enough but keeping up with her own powers through this was a different story. taking the first few steps outside, wendy could feel the cold air hitting against her skin, her legs and she could feel the affect. she’s dressed in white shorts and a red colored cropped top, she walks slower than normal but she did take her time strolling through the dark night. initially she wanted to get home as quickly as possible.
she pays attention to her phone in her hand, raising up the volume, just to hear the music she had stored and dancing along quietly like the beat of the music as the was the only one around; and she was with no headphones attached to her ears. wendy makes her way down the long route back home, only her home wasn’t exactly very far and if she was lucky, maybe she could catch a cab but it didn’t look like it’d come, due to how silent it had seemed to be, besides the beat of her music.
she hears muffled voices from behind her but she doesn’t turn around to see, only assuming it had been those who wanted to make it towards their wanted location, but only she was the one distracted. their words seemed to have been directed at her, as gross and degrading as those words may be, the fiery witch was baffled. this forced her to lower the music on her phone, having it come to a complete pause, walking backwards slowly as she turns around.
wendy locks her dark brown orbs on which looked as though to be three teenage boys. “as much as i appreciate all your comments towards me, i also feel it’s completely degrading and you’re disturbing my train of thought.” by the tone of her voice, she was clearly annoyed but not enough to be angered. they’re steps only follow suit, the gap between the two of them closing in and she hears their obnoxious laughter through her ears, it feeds onto her temper and anger slowly but surely. she keeps her head towards her front, hoping she could lose them but every step she walks, their voices only became louder against her ears. no, no, this wasn’t how her night was suppose to go. she wanted to spend it by a nice and cozy fire, not harassed by three morons.