Chapter 1
As the sun sets over the Incheon International airport Seoul, a warm glow casts over the bustling terminal. Inside, the sound of announcements and chatter fills the air.
Amidst the crowd, a stylish young woman, YN, emerges from the arrivals gate, an amused look on her face. Her luggage in hand, she exudes a confident, fashionista vibe, turning heads as she makes her way out.
With her Korean features and Canadian swagger, her eclectic style is hard to ignore. Her long, dark hair cascades down her back, contrasting with her bright, eclectic outfit.
Every step she takes, her designer shoes clicking on the floor, seems to captivate the attention of onlookers.
As she steps out into the evening air, her smile falters for a moment, her eyes darting around nervously. She's relieved to have made it back to Korea without being detected - at least, not yet.
Her father's stern face flashes in her mind, and she shudders at the thought of being sent back to Canada. For now, she's determined to keep a low profile and enjoy her newfound freedom."
Here let me introduce you YN a Korean Girl brought up in Canada because of your father's insist.
You took an Uber from the airport and headed to the hotel you had booked before leaving Canada.
As you arrived at the hotel, you was greeted by the friendly receptionist, and you fill the details in for the registration of booking and she handed the room keys. You took the keys and headed straight to your room, exhausted from the long fligh
After freshening up and having dinner, you felt your lag catching up with you. So you decided to call it an early night and snuggled into bed, feeling grateful for the comfortable mattress and soft pillows.
The next morning, you woke up early, feeling refreshed and rejuvenated. Then you opened the window and let in the cool breeze, taking a deep breath of the new air. You felt invigorated and decided to start your day with a jog.
You put on your joggers and headset, ready to take on the day. As you stepped out of the hotel, you was greeted by the warm sunshine and the sound of birds chirping.
You took a deep breath and started your jog, feeling the cool breeze on your face and the sun's rays on your skin.
As you jogged, you listened to your favorite music and took in the sights and sounds of the new city. You felt a sense of freedom and joy, enjoying the moment and letting go of your worries.
You jogged through the park, taking in the beautiful scenery and feeling grateful for this new experience.
As you was walking back to you hotel, You noticed an elderly lady struggling to cross the road, burdened with numerous bags and packages. Without hesitation, You rushed to the lady's side and offered her assistance. Together, you both managed to carry the her belongings and safely cross the road.
Grateful for Your kindness, the elderly lady look at you with a warm smile. You asked the lady where she wanted to go, and the lady pointed to a nearby location.
You helped the lady reach her destination, and as you bid each other farewell, the lady turned to You and said, "You've been very kind to me, child. Is there anything you'd like in return?"
Your gaze wandered, and your eyes landed on a luxurious car parked nearby. To your astonishment, you saw your father, whom you had been avoiding, sitting in the driver's seat.
You were taken aback, you quickly looked away and muttered under your breath, "I just want to be invisible." The elderly lady, having heard your words, smiled knowingly and replied, "Ok, as you wish." With that, the lady vanished into thin air, leaving you bewildered.
You took a deep breath, glanced back at the car where your father was still seated, and let out a sigh. You turned and walked away, disappearing into the crowd, feeling a strange sense of relief wash over you.
From that moment on, You noticed something peculiar – people seemed to be looking right through you, as if you had indeed become invisible. You wondered if the elderly lady had somehow granted your wish, allowing yourself to move about unnoticed. Though initially unsettling, you soon found solace in your newfound invisibility, using it to navigate the world with a sense of freedom and anonymity.
Your heart was racing as you burst through the hotel room door, slamming it shut behind you. You didn't notice the elegant decor or the breathtaking view of the city skyline. All you could think about was the terrifying encounter you had just experienced. You rushed to the mirror, hoping to compose yourself, but what you saw made your blood run cold.
Your reflection was... different. Distorted. Faint. You screamed, stumbling backward as if trying to escape your own image. Panic set in as you realized you was becoming invisible.
This was not what you had wished for! You had simply wanted to explore the world beyond your father's overprotective grasp.
Desperate for help, You rushed out of the hotel and into the streets, searching for the old lady you had met earlier. "Ahjuma! Ahjuma, where are you?" You cried out, But the old lady was nowhere to be found.
Tears streaming down your face, You wandered the streets, feeling like a ghost drifting through the crowds. You had never felt so lost and alone. Searching for her again and again but she is noweher to find, you was devastated, tears flowing like a stream in your eyes, it's not you wished for.
As night began to fall, the streets grew emptier, and the shadows seemed to grow longer and darker.
Suddenly, a pack of street dogs appeared, their eyes fixed on you. You afraid of dog's, and this devastated state took a turmoil. You forgot that you was invisible and took off in a sprint, your heart pounding in your chest.
The dogs gave chase, their barks echoing off the buildings as You ran for your life. You darted down alleys and side streets, desperate to shake them off. But they kept coming, their hot breath on your heels. Just when you thought you'd collapse from exhaustion, the dogs vanished as suddenly as they appeared.
You slowed to a stop, gasping for breath. You looked around, realizing you had no idea where you was. The streets were unfamiliar, and the buildings seemed to loom over you like giants. You was alone, lost, and invisible. The world you had longed to explore now seemed like a dangerous and unforgiving place.
Meanwhile
In a massive rehearsal space, seven talented individuals were perfecting their craft. The air was electric with their collective energy, and the smell of sweat and determination hung heavy over the dance floor.
One member, with a mischievous grin, was playfully roughhousing with another, their laughter and shouts filling the room. A third member, with a fierce gaze, was intensely reviewing choreography on a tablet, making notes and suggestions for improvement.
A fourth member, lounging on a nearby couch, was belting out lyrics to their latest song, his powerful voice echoing off the walls. A fifth member, with a caring demeanor, was busy making sure everyone was hydrated and happy, passing out snacks and words of encouragement.
A sixth member, with a quiet confidence, was stretching and warming up, preparing for the next round of rehearsals. And a seventh member, with a charismatic presence, was leading the group with a steady hand, guiding them towards perfection.
As they took a brief break, their camaraderie and joy were palpable. They were a group of individuals with diverse talents and personalities, united by their passion for music, dance, and performance. And as they resumed their rehearsals, their dedication and hard work shone through. It's our BTS members, the beloved K-pop group known for their high-energy performances, meaningful lyrics, and devoted fan base.
After a tiring day of practice, the BTS boys were packing up their things, stretching their arms and yawning, ready to head back to their dormitory. As they walked out to the parking lot, they noticed a group of younger idols, TXT, standing by their vehicles, looking a bit nervous. The TXT boys' eyes lit up as they saw BTS, and they quickly bowed in unison, greeting them with respect. "Annyeonghaseyo, sunbaenims!" they said in unison.
The BTS boys smiled and returned the greeting, "Annyeong, hoobae!" (Hoobae or hubae - Junior) They exchanged a few pleasantries, asking about each other's practices and promotions. Jungkook, being the maknae, was particularly enthusiastic, chatting with the TXT maknae, Hueningkai, about their shared love of gaming.
As they talked, the other BTS members began to load their gear into the cars, while Jimin and V took selfies with the TXT boys, who were clearly thrilled to be interacting with their sunbaes. After a few minutes of small talk, the BTS boys bid the TXT boys farewell, wishing them good luck with their upcoming activities. "Fighting, hoobaes!" they said, as they got into their cars and drove off into the night.
Little did they know, as they drove away from the practice studio, that a lot was awaiting them in their dorm.
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How you gonna survive...?
Love you 💜
Cherry 🌸
