《Don't Make Me Fall For You [SUGA Fanfiction]》25. Net Idol
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The glass door to the balcony swing open with the force and the white curtain billow in the breeze. The bunny moon appear full to the eye, gloriously beautiful and exceptionally bright with no sight of cloud. It was like love at first sight with the stars scattered like moondust in the sky, like a beacon of hope for all the lost souls.
Y/n walk around in balcony bare foot holding a delicated crystal, half empty wine glass at the tip of her hand by the stem. She was in her night silk black gown and her hair flowing together with the wind.
The unpredictable feeling throb her heart again whenever she thinks about yoongi. It was getting in her nerves, frustrating her in the best way, especially with his preventive measures. Now she knew yoongi was becoming a thread to her. She knew she got to do something about it ASAP.
The song of her call ringtone distract her thought, she heaved a sigh and answer the call.
"Yes? Did you get everything?
Got it.
Good job.
Send me the location."
With that the call ended. y/n sipped her wine as she turn around and went back inside her room.
The other door of her room slightly open with a head peeking in without a permission in the middle of night.
"Y/n dear, are you still up?" A lovely soft voice was spoken and y/n head turned over the direction.
"Grandma!" She exclaimed, looking at her, making an appearance of herself at the hour of 9:00 pm.
"Do you need something?" She asked, walking to her grandma as she keep her wine glass in the table.
"I just came to watch you in your sleep but seem like you're still full eye." She said and y/n laughed at her remark.
"You should really start working on your alcohol and coffee. It's keeping you away from your dreams." Her grandmother said, looking back at the glass wine which y/n just kept on the table. She brushes off y/n stray hairs behind her ear and y/n grin back with a chuckled in response.
"You know that you are asking for impossible."
"Impossible? So now let me ask something possible then." She pulled y/n with her and sitted at the edged of her bed.
"About President Min, Did you two-" She start but was cut in between.
"Oh-my-god grandma! You have already asked tones of questions about him and us during the dinner. What more do you want to know?"
"What? I'm just reading the situation here. It's so sudden of you. Out of nowhere Introducing a boyfriend to us, it almost gave me a shock. Not to mention he just became your business partner only few days ago. It's really rare of you-"
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She was cut off again.
"Grandmaaa! Leave us some privacy alone, eh. We are just getting started. Don't get into the delusion."
"I'm just asking. you don't have to yelled at me."
"I am not yelling." She closed her eyes, massaging her temples. She sure knows her grandma has a smart ass, she have to pretend now matter what.
"Over dramatic." Her grandmother mumbled, "I'm just concern for you y/n. I know whatever decision you make will be good for everyone but most importantly for yourself." Her grandmother said, placing a kiss on her forehead and left the room as she wished her good night.
Y/n heart sting with the pain at her wise grandmother words. All was a delusional and a lie. Making something good for others and for herself? She wonder if she'll ever stop her greed and ambition, but it was not y/n who sow the seed of pain in herself, it's was someone she remember as her ex- fiancé.
"Sorry but it hurts me. I want to stop but I can't. And it hurts." She mumbled to herself staring at the already closed door.
After 15 minutes she stand in front of the mirror, her night gown was now changed into a mini white dress that wrapped her perfect curved body, adding to that was her flawless make-up. She was looking flawless, beautiful but one thing was missing....her smile. She blandly stand, hating her reflection in the mirror.
Her phone beeb, distracting her from the mirror. It was a message she was expecting. After checking the message she inhaled in, and turn back to the mirror again.
"You have every right to hate yourself y/n, this is who you are. You let him ruined you." She said, peering her reflection with all hate.
She left her room and sliently walk downstairs not wanting to recreate any distraction and sneak out from the house taking along car with her.
After 30 minutes of driving alone in the slient street the red Ferrari car finally stop in front of old 4 story building. The dark gray colour of the building give's a very creepy feeling and a very unpleasant sight for a highly person like y/n, even though it might be a livable place for others.
"What a crappy place." She mumbled, as she got out of her car, making her way inside the shoody house where a man was already waiting for her arrival at the doorway.
The man eyed y/n from head to toe, obviously checking her from every angle, his lips suddenly curved into a smile. The man was tall and have a well made body, it seem like he was between 24-28. From head to his shoe he was wearing pitch black clothes except his hair was dyied in red dust. He had a flawless white skin and a geogerou face sculpture with pinkish lips. Y/n wonder if that lips really belong to a man. She didn't even reached his shoulder when she walk to him, he was not just tall but very tall.
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Korean American? She wondered, looking at him. No wonder he's still an idol in everybody eyes even after the entertainment industry kick him out.
"H-Hi you must be the buyer." He shutter as he held out his hand for handshake, "I wasn't informed the buyer is such a beauty. I am the owner of this house. "
Y/n look down at his hand and back to him again as she fold her arms ignoring his hand hung in air waiting for her response, "Should we get to business here, I'm a busy person."
"Ah Sure." He smiled, pulling back his rejected hand, "this way please." He gesture the way as he walk towards the long dark hallway, followed behine by Y/n.
There was something weird in him, his smile.
Not everyone give that smile to y/n. It was soft warm smile with a sad eyes. He had this strange aura that y/n couldn't figure out.
They walk past some few shabby door and finally they enter a room, where it look more livable. The room was bright and all the four wall was mirror which seem like a dance studio but not anymore as it was occupied by table and chairs and books, that was neatly kept on the floor as there was no bookshelf. Even some music instruments occupied the corner.
The man gesture y/n to take a seat and y/n disgusting look at the table which doesn't look hygiene at all.
"For give me for the messy room. Money can really turned your life up side down, isn't it?" He laughed as he quickly try to clean the table which was filled empty cup noodles, water bottle, tissue box and some used tissues. He wiped the table with a clothes as quickly as he can, and after finishing he again gesture y/n to take a seat. Y/n finally sit down and the man did the same.
"Miss I know this building isn't much likable nor have any pleasant sight to see, and it need alot of money for renovating. I'm really greatful that you are still willing to buy the building, if you want I can give you 5% discount. I despirately need the money."
5% Discount? Y/N scoffed, looking at the helpless man trying to explain his situation. As rich she is, she doesn't need a discount nor the building, what she was interested..was the man, Mark. Also known as net idol in the entertainment world. There was a huge scandal about him before he got kick out from his own agency and thats how he got his nick name, Net idol.
"Look mister, I don't want your discount nor i am interested in your building," she said, leaning on the table as her hand support her chin below. "Let's get straight into the business shall we?"
"What do you mean miss? You are not interested in the building? Than why are you here?" He look confused as he wait for y/n to continue.
"Do you want to clear your name again from the ?
I know it must be really hard for you and your mother getting falsely accused, being treated as a criminal in the eye of public. It must have mentally torture you alot, I understand. But then if we look into the situation you shouldn't have middle your nose with the higher up. The Entertainment world is such a dark place, isn't it? you should have been more carefull or have just shut your mouth if you cared for your mother. People like them can't be caught by law. It's either use power against power."
"Power against power? Who are you? Lady I think there is a misunderstanding. They are not someone you can get easily. They will not hesitate to harm others. "
"Exactly! You don't know what I can do. I can clear your name, save you from this misery and the building, you can keep it. Infact I'll pay you double and in return I have a work for you. Do you want to take? It's a great deal you know. Do you remember your high school crush? Your first love....Kim Jisoo." She said and the man nodded her head.
"What do you want with her."
"I have a tiny thing with her and only you can deal with her as you are also her first love. Let's awake back your sleeping love."
"Who are you?"
"You'r fairy God Mother."
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