( SEONU MI-CHA )

"𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖓𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖆𝖕𝖔𝖑𝖔𝖌𝖎𝖘𝖊𝖉, 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓 𝖔𝖓𝖈𝖊"

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*𝐒𝐄𝐎𝐔𝐋 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐀 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐘 to mi-cha, the small girl dragged her suitcase across the front steps of her father's large home. her large home. she hadn't been into the house itself in years, were the spare keys still hidden behind the rein orchids by the front door. were the rein orchids still there? all questions mi-cha didn't have the answer to.

"couldn't even pick his own daughter up from the airport?" the korean girl muttered to herself in annoyance as she texted her eomma on her phone which was near the brink of dying on her. her father hadn't even replied or asked if she'd landed in korea safely.

she pushed herself down the long driveway of the large house till she reached the front door and instead of knocking pushed the door handle down expecting it to open, which it did and trailing inside. the house was as massive as she remembered it being but not nearly as silent as it used to be.

she saw two maids rushing around on the top floor which sheets and trays in their hands, on the bottom floor there was a dog, a nureogni more specifically. it looked to be asleep in the large dog bed on the side of the stairs which spread out to both sides of the upper floor in the centre of the bottom floor which she stood on.

"i'm home!" she yelled sarcastically, the korean feeling weird leaving her lips considering she'd been speaking any other language but korean on her travels. maids only spared her glances before rushing off again, worried looks on their faces.

the girl rolled her eyes only before sliding her phone in the back pocket of her jeans and leaving her suitcase at the front door, the handbag on her shoulder staying tucked under her arm closely before she started making her way up the stairs to her room.

it hadn't changed once since she was fifteen, the bed sheets seemed to be the only things which had changed. instead of the bright pink ones she'd left when she was last at home they were now a white and blue. her small teddy bear which she'd had since the age of two sat in front of her pillow. her hardwood desk in the corner of her room, the corner still chipped off from that time she'd gotten a bit too angry. and her closets which was a matching set with the desk still taking up a whole wall.

"home sweet home" she told herself before flopping onto her bed, her phone being pulled out not even a second later. her screen still void of messages making her scoff. she guessed her father wasn't home and that her mother was busy with her step-father. she didn't really have any friends to reunite with and was quite hungry.

if her memory hadn't deceived her then the centre shopping mall was only a ten minute drive away and there should've been a nice little café inside. the girl stood up before looking her plane outfit over in the mirror and shrugging.

she wore a ripped pair of dark blue blue baggy jeans and a blue and white long sleeve crop top. she knew she'd probably get a bit of unwanted attention from some men but the thought of changing seemed like too much effort for the girl.

she left her room not bothering to shut the door but rushing back in to grab her purse before running down the large stairs, the sound echoing throughout the house which was once full with happy memories. she went outside before seeing her driver waiting by the front gates on his phone, the girl not being too bothered before sliding in the back seat of the bmw.

"town please sung-ho" she requested before plugging her earphones in and drowning out whatever the man said and leaning back letting the rest overtake her, the scenery outside getting darker as the sun set quickly.

"𝐢'𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝" she told the man before exiting the car not giving him time to say anything, her legs were already carrying her towards the busy streets. she hadn't been here since the week before her fifteenth birthday she was sure, everything seemed so familiar but not at the same time.

the wolf whistles and laughs from older men outside of the restaurants taking drinks made her roll her eyes in disgust as she hurried past trying to avoid all the whispers and stares. she wasn't surprised, she had gained a name for herself but she didn't really expect people in korea to know her.

it was easy for her to locate the small coffee shop in the busy streets, the girl pushing the door open with her back as her phone has started to ring, her ignoring the stares of customers as she pulled it out and answered without checking the caller id.

"where are you?" her fathers thick accent hit her ears making her roll her eyes, if he was actually worried about her he would've been at home to welcome her back to the country.

"getting something to eat" she answered shortly before pressing the phone into her shoulder and ordering a chocolate milkshake and a bag of yakgwa. she hadn't had any since the last time she was in korea and would be a massive liar if she said she wasn't craving the treats. she payed quickly before walking back and waiting for her order.

"mi-cha!" her fathers voice was able to exit the phone and hit her ears before she lifted the phone up again "we have cooks for a reason, you didn't even say anything to the maids" he continued as if it were a crime she left the house.

she held the phone away from her ears as she let her father complain into the silence of the coffee shop, she could tell people were listening into her conversation and instead of giving the tabloids stuff to write about she ended the call and slid her phone away, ignoring the constant ringing.

"seonu!" the cashier called out before pushing the drink and packet full of yakgwa towards the girl which she grabbed before nodding as a thanks, before she could turn around a hand shot out grabbing hers.

it was the cashier, the girl who looked maybe a year younger than her looked nervous as her leg jutted up and down "can i- can i get a picture?" she asked making mi-cha bite the inside of her cheek before nodding.

the girl pulled her phone out and dragged it back a bit before mi-cha posed quickly with a smile taking the girls picture with her, the cashier letting out a 'thank you' before mi-cha was out of the shop and away from prying eyes.

it wouldn't take long for the news of her being in korea to hit the news and tabloids, and she wasn't prepared for the multiple comments and claims of why she returned. her agent wasn't even by her side to make up some lie for the public so she was stuck either ignoring it all or making up some stupid lie

as she thought of all the things she'd say as an excuse she turnt a random corner not paying much attention and ended up between four stores all on corners of the roads, the girl looking up finally after not seeing the car anywhere and turning in a circle in confusion.

as she turnt to face another corner the sight of a man on a motorcycle came into her view, heading straight for her. the girls legs seemed permanently stuck to the floor as he approached quicker but a body flinging itself into her snapped her out of her shock as she flew to the side. the motorcycle had also seemed to steer clear of the two on the floor as the man rolled off and into the wall.

"fuck" she swore in english before pushing herself up and blinking trying to comprehend what had just happened, she saw a girl the same age as her besides her sitting up on the floor rubbing her hand over a cut knee.

she pushed herself up seeing her chocolate milkshake spread across the street and the cup crushed, her yakgwa also seemed to be squashed as she noticed she'd landed on top of them. her anger got the best of her as she stomped over to the man on the floor with the helmet still on his head.

she leant down and began to knock on the helmet still on his head "are you crazy?!" she said in korean guessing there was no point in trying to speak english anymore. she continued knocking but harder until his hand shot out and grabbed her wrist to stop her.

he didn't say anything as he flung her wrist back into her stomach so she'd stop the knocking before he went to pull his helmet off, mi-cha had every right to cuss him off in the middle of the street but the sight underneath the helmet stopped her. god, she'd travelled the world and seen male models who would put apollo to shame but the boy under the helmet was something else.

"what's your problem?" his voice snapped her out of the small trance he put her in as he stared up at her with squinted eyes and an annoyed tone as if he wasn't the one that didn't almost kill her.

"what's wrong with me?" she asked incredulously as he pushed himself off the ground, he was about 6 feet tall making her at 5'4ft look like a munchkin beside him. the boy rubbed his head as if the helmet hadn't done anything to help him as mi-cha only stared at him annoyed.

before the girl could get anything out a voice behind them cut her off "hey!" it was a girl, the girl who saved her she guessed "do you not look when you drive?" she questioned as she angrily stomped beside mi-cha and faced the guy.

she didn't do a very good job at seeming intimidating and looked like an angry puppy if anything, that's probably what mi-cha looked like she thought to herself. she found herself nodding in agreement with the girl who just saved her life though.

"he's there!" a voice from down the road where the boy had just come from yelled before multiple male voices were heard, the three of them whipping around to see a group of boys running towards them.

"shit!" the boy who nearly killed her swore before looking at the two girls in front of him, pushing his helmet into mi-cha's hands and running off down a road away from the two girls. as the group of boys approached the two girls jumped back not wanting to be trampled.

mi-cha had seen fear before but the look on the boys face before he ran wasn't enough to be considered fear, maybe excitement and a rush mixed with a tiny bit of fear. he definitely was afraid as he made it out to be though before he ran. 

"what.. the fuck!" mi-cha exclaimed into the open air as she held the helmet closely not even realising she was doing it but needing something to squeeze as her annoyance built. she hadn't even turnt to thank the girl beside her or even get a good look at her but she wouldn't get the chance anyway as the girl began to chase after the group of boys.

"everyone here's crazy" mi-cha muttered to herself as she began to run after the girl and the boy on the motorcycle, she hadn't even realised that her phone had slid out of her pocket right near the boys fallen motorcycle. her father's calls were once again drowned out by the busy streets round the corners not letting her go to retrieve it.

mi-cha may have been a model and did have a decently fit body if she did say so herself but running was not her thing, had never been her thing, and doubted it'd ever be her thing. it was due to her fast metabolism she had stayed skinny all those years, never finding it necessary to work out unless before a shoot. so as she chased after the girl and boy she felt her legs beginning to burn and her chest starting to constrict.

to her luck though she was pulled after stopping at a corner and not seeing anyone to her left but seeing the boy and the boys who were chasing him to her right. she was suddenly pulled down behind some large plants next to the girl from before as she held a hand to her lips to quiet her.

the girl had all the right in her opinion to yell at the girl beside her but shut up once seeing the main guy who yelled before go to punch the one from the motorcycle in the stomach, making the boy lean over in pain. he went to punch him in the face this time making mi-cha mentally wince for his pretty features but motorcycle boy stopped him by grabbing his fist.

"i won't let you hit my face" he said before holding the boys fist in the air, the other boy obviously didn't like this as he went to punch him with his other hand but the sound of police sirens paused him.

"it's the police, we gotta go" one of his followers behind him said before the boy hesitated whispering something to motorcycle boy before the group of boys all scattered. mi-cha popped up from behind the plant before she could stop herself and made her way towards motorcycle boy.

"hey!" she yelled as she got closer, the boy looking at her and only being able to roll his eyes "you nearly killed me earlier" she began to complain as she pushed a finger to his chest and try to push him back, but the attempt was futile. "do you know how much i'm worth?" she continued making him scoff.

"do you know how much my face is worth, you brat" he spat the last words at her making her eyes widen in anger before she went to say something else but the sound of the girl from before cut her off again.

"are they gone?" the girl asked as she slowly approached making the motorcycle boy look at her and then mi-cha wondering who the hell they were.

"who even are you?" he asked looking between the girls, making mi-cha scrunch her eyebrows confused on who he was speaking to.

"well..." the other girl said before pointing behind him "look!" she exclaimed making him slightly turn his head but keeping his eyes on the two girls.

"what on earth are you doing?" motorcycle boy asked making mi-cha wonder the same thing but not voice her question. when he turnt his head fully to face the two again, the other girl who mi-cha still had no clue to her being tried running.

she was successful all up until her leg had accidentally hit mi-cha's ankle making the girl slightly begin to fall backwards, she shut her eyes waiting for the impact of the ground but instead she felt a cold hand around her wrist instead of the cold floor. the hand pulling her back so she now had her back to the mans chest.

she didn't know whether to turn around not wanting to look the man in the face considering she'd probably have to thank him or something and instead stayed still for a second before his voice which was too close to her ear for her liking spoke up.

"are you an idiot?" he asked before she scoffed and pulled away from his chest, the boy who when she looked closer couldn't have been that much older than her looked bored and annoyed. how he was allowed to be the annoyed one confused her?

"says you" she insulted before she turnt the way she had ran and began to stomp away from him not even bothering to give back the helmet in her hands which she forgot about momentarily or thank him.

she just wanted to be home and jump in bed now, even if it wasn't the bed she was used to or the home she hadn't lived in for years anyplace would've been better than with this boy.

"hey, what's your name?!" he repeated his question from earlier as he watched her storm away, she heard him and only flicked her middle finger up as a reply.

seojun watched her walk away before furrowing his eyebrows in realisation "my helmet! but she had already turnt the corner and left his sight, the police sirens became louder making the boy scoff into the air before running back to his bike.

𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫 mi-cha angrily flopped into the back seat, no chocolate milkshake, no yakgwa's, no phone which she was yet to realise and a helmet which didn't belong to her.

"his helmet" she muttered to herself in realisation as she stared at the object in her lap "fuck" she swore as she threw her head back on the seat in frustration. "jerk" she said to herself as she went to reach for her phone in her back pocket realising it wasn't there.

"my phone!" she whined into the silence of the back of the car like a toddler making sung-ho roll his eyes as the girls behaviour. sure her father was paying him to drive her places but that didn't mean he wasn't allowed to have an opinion.

𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐲𝐜𝐥𝐞 a shiny object by the back wheel caught his eyes, seojun lifting his bike before goin to pick up the object realising it was a phone. it wasn't his he realised so he guessed it was one of the two girls.

he pressed the on button before the lock screen showed up, a picture of three girls on the front, a ginger, a brunette and the girl who had just stolen his helmet. there were seven missed calls from her dad he realised, and a message from a girl named odette?

multiple notifications had began to come in when he turnt the phone on, most of them from gossip apps with headlines like "beauty queen gone home" "mi-cha seonu back in korea!!" "model's deep dark secrets revealed" seojun didn't give it much thought as he slid the phone into his pocket and rolled his eyes.

if he didn't find that girl soon he'd have to buy another helmet, whatever he was going to do with he phone though was a mystery he didn't have an answer to. all he knew was he had to find that brat.