KK + DA IN 2

   Kikwang POV   " Have you seen Da In ? "   I asked a stylist who was furiously typing on her iphone .With her eyes glued to her phone . she lifted a perfectly manicured finger pointing towards a wooden door   Why did I even agree to pick her up? I internally groaned . To make things worse, my meeting was cancelled, causing me to reach the photoshoot a few hours early.   I rapped my knuckles against the door .   " come in . "   The door opened with a click as i looked around for Miss annoying Macpants aka Kim Da In.   "Have you seen a short skinny girl called Da In ? "   I asked a model who sat in front of a dressing table which was littered with the most makeup I had ever seen in my life.   Suddenly she stood up and pinched my earlobe with her fingers. What the hell is wrong with this woman ? why is she abusing me?   " short and skinny ! Seriously ?! You're not even much taller than me!"

Despite my neck being in a weird position, due to the pulling , i took a better look at the lady's face. It is definitely was her voice but it looked nothing like her.

" DA IN !?"   I exclaimed . I couldn't recognise her at all .   "Wow that hurt "   She answered sarcastically .    Her eyes were enhanced with dark eye makeup her lips a dark red. Her long hair was curled at the ends. Da In was unrecognisable. Her black and gold fingernails continued to pull my earlobe.   "Let go ! "   I winced as she tugged harder . But finally let go as a man entered the room .   " ahhhh my model ! " He exclaimed rushing over to her squealing like a girl .    They talked for a while . I presumed he was gay . A bit too feminine .    Of all things, he suddenly realised my presence .    " And who is this handsome young man over here . "   My eyes widened a as he directed the question to