"Must you make me do this?"

"Oppa, you promised."

"Fine. Ji Hyo if this is the way you want it, just remember revenge will be double in the future!"

The dressing room door slammed open. In its way stood Jong Kook, in a tight white studded dress, cringing.

"Hm..this suits you perfectly." she purred, smirking, hands trailing along the smooth silk fabric of the dress.

Helpless, Jong Kook couldn't move an inch. "Ji..."

"Sh. There are consequences for speaking."

"Excus-"

Ji Hyo whipped out her phone, continuously snapping pictures at endless different angles while he tried to hide his face.

(15/9/14)