❝ 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞’𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐲; 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬, 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞.
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 !
—— nari hwang —— aries ╱ twenty-four ╱ trader ╱ the elysium
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.
but how far will her ambition go?
❝ 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐢 𝐚𝐦 𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞𝐬. 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐢 𝐚𝐦 𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬.
& 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.
❝ 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐬, 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐯𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐠𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞.
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.
uuuh i have no idea ioeurhoihug gimme things.
𝕡 𝕚 𝕟 𝕥 𝕖 𝕣 𝕖 𝕤 𝕥 ✕ 𝕤 𝕥 𝕒 𝕥 𝕚 𝕤 𝕥 𝕚 𝕔 𝕤
