Yixing’s wagging his tail when I opened the door.

I pat his head. “Aigoo, you’re safe,” I whisper

I keep my steps silent. I must be careful. No noise. Neh.

I’ll act as a criminal. Smooth criminal.

I hear the gushing of water. That’s surely from the bathroom

I walk slowly towards the bathroom.

Boots?

Boots with gold studs? Surely, a girl’s property.

She is clever enough to rob my apartment. Oh, come on!

I don’t even have branded items. Maybe a few. But that won’t make millions!

I carefully get the feather duster lying on the ground.

I can hear her steps and my heart starts to thump loudly.

The knob turns and the next thing I know is I’m hitting her with the feather duster.

“Hey! Hey! It’s Minseok!”

And realization hits me. Surely, it’s her. The boots speak for her. Gold studs, she’s addicted to those.

I remember that she’s the only one with the spare key because she used to live here… back in our college days.

She’s pretty much successful now. Having her face printed on magazines and billboards.

She’s a fashion designer and a model too.

Before I know it, she’s already hugging me tightly.

I can’t breathe.

“M-Minseok.” I force myself to pat her back.

“, I’m running out of breath,” I manage to say.

“Oops. Sorry.” She giggles and brushes the hair out of her face.

“Missed you, pretty”

“Oh, stop calling me that way. You’re flattering me.” I bat my eyelashes just to look flirty.

She slaps my arm lightly.

“But anyway, I missed you too.” I smile and hug her.

“What’s in there?” She pulls away and eyes the box I carried home.

“Nothing. Just stuffs from the office ‘coz my evil boss fired me”

“What’s his reason?” She furrows as eyebrow.

I shrug. “You know, being late all the time”

She laughs at me. “Never changing, Luhan”

“But guess what? I have a job for you. He can help you.” She hands me a business card.

“Plus, is it OK if I order you around? I mean, spy him and such. I’ll pay you. Please. Pretty, please?”

I scowl at the word ‘pretty.’ I know I’m not. Having the height of 5’5, dull hair that I tie in a knot all the time, brown eyes, thin lips, pale skin. What’s pretty about me?

“I need—I desperately need this job. Should I apply to his company?”

“Yes. Be his secretary. You can spy on him, that way”

“Fine. Anything. I need this”

I head to the company address printed on his business card.

It’s Oh Sehun’s business card.

I don’t know who he is. And I don’t know if I can perform well on his company. But I don’t care.

I believe in myself.

“Next please”

I’m last in the line of those who apply for the same position as mine.

I walk, chin up, my posture straight and the door opens for itself.

Kidding! I opened it, of course!

I look at the name plate first. Oh Sehun

“Good. —What the ?” I blurt out of nowhere.

“Why are you so surprised, Ms. Lu?” He curls his lips into a mischievous smile.

“Mianhamnida” I bow my head a little.

Why? Why him? Why do I need to apply in a company where ‘Bastard in a Black Suit’ would be my boss?

This is sucha shame.

A/N: Sorry Lay XDDD