Girls, girls, girls, they’re like my experiment objects. Wherever I go, they’re always willing to throw themselves at me; sometimes I wonder why they even exist when they behave in such a cheap manner. Don’t they have pride for themselves? They see a handsome guy with a nice and buff body, driving a nice sports car, good fashion sense and seem rich; they are willing to give up everything for that guy. Isn’t that a little dumb? But anyways, I enjoy watching the show and as well as controlling my little puppets.

                The name is Choi Seunghyun. I’ve received the best playboy title since high school. Girls are always screaming all over me, sometimes I kinda get sick them, but I would rather put them to good use since they’re already so willing.

                My family doesn’t really support the career that I chose; they think modeling and designing is a waste of time, but Aunt Nikki supports me. So at least, I have somewhere to go. I usually stay at the shop in one of her Instantlogy branch in Seoul. There’s a back door, so I usually get inside without anyone noticing which kinda gives me privacy and I like that. Aunt Nikki even told all of the staff to stay away from my room.

                Anyways, she asked me if I wanted to help her run that branch since one of her managers, Haejin unnie is being transferred to the other branch. I agreed to help her since I didn’t have anything else to do right now, I want to become a successful 22-year-old man. I hopped onto my Jaguar early that morning, and met her at the store. When I entered the store, a particular girl caught my attention and I realized she was the one whom I met at the parking lot before. I expected her to look at me with those dreamy eyes which other women always do to me but I guess I was wrong. She stared at me with an irritated look instead, I gave her my little smirk but all I got in return was her cold treatment. I guess I made the right choice to work for Aunt Nikki.

                I learnt that her name was Park Bom, and I bet she could tell that I’m interested in her. She seemed like she couldn’t be bothered, and I felt like her whole world only consisted of her and a few pieces of sketches. I couldn’t help but laugh at her expressions when she got frustrated with her designs. She saw me looking and rolls her eyes at me instead.

                “Stop looking at me will you?” She snapped.

                “But you’re interesting to look at.” I looked at her dreamily.

                “Does my face look like to you?” I couldn’t help but choke on my expresso.

                “Why on earth would your face look like ?”

                “You said it was interesting to look at.” She sniggered. I was kind of lost for words for a moment and wanted to continue the conversation but it was too late. She already walked out the store.

                That jerk seriously has got to stop flirting. It’s not that I hate him or something, he’s good-looking and has a nice figure, but with that kind of I’m-gonna-eat-you-as-soon-as-possible-attitude is not going to make it any easier for me to work with him. Moreover, he’s my bloody manager! I would be seeing him almost every single day, but for this project that Nikki-sshi has given me, I’m going to tolerate as much as possible. Even when I know, he’s gonna be really annoying.

*Sorry if the chapters all seemed a little short. I wouldn't be so free to update as frequent anymore cause I've got a lot of school work to handle but I'll try to update at least once or twice per week. So be a little patient yea. (: