Lee Hyukjae, publically known as Eunhyuk met Cho Kyuhyun at a fashion show after party in Paris, the fashion capitol of the world. He was the show stopper, in other words, Eunhyuk was the main model for the biggest fashion house Shangri-La. He was barely an adult, being a tender age of 19 but from the poise and grace exuded as he practically glided on the runway was something rare even in the oldest of models.

He had learnt from the best. And now…he was the best, a natural beauty, an ethereal magnificence

…the world was at his feet.

Cho Kyuhyun was the young, just of 28, CEO of Cho Industries, a business empire that he had made from ground up. He was ruthless in what he wanted and he had no place for sentiment when it came to taking down his competitors, something that he took an almost sadist pleasure in.

He was 28. He was rich and getting richer…he demanded attention like no other…irresistible.

…he stood at the top of the food chain.

FW – this story came to me after my aunt read out loud about some industrialist marrying some model in Indian News/Tabloid thing that she is interested in. She then scoffs and bitterly spat out, “typical.” I was left with a wonderful story idea and a question as to why she is interested in gossip about industrialists in India when she doesn’t even read the Fiji news. I had actually thought of making this into a multi-chaptered fic but I lost my inspiration after I had written out the short summaries for this and leaving it for a month…and so that’s why this now will be a oneshot… the 7^th of 9...with perhaps a few drabbles somewhere down the line..

I hope you like it though~

:)

Love

Shiv