Marvel
Description
Seoul
The grand hall
8:30 p.m
She entered the grand hall, in her white shirt tacked into her Flare black pants, head held high, hair in a messy bun and glasses reflecting her ambition. She was a miracle, a disaster as many have labeled her.
No one could've imagined that after 50 years a hetero being could walk into this hall, let alone her being a woman!! Yes, the world has changed after all, homo was now the right thing, the trend, and hetero...was weird. Women were labeled back into being just pleasure toys, not allowed to work in any important position, and they've fought for their rights, many did, many didn't.
Kim Taeyeon did, she challenged everyone, and made it, a genius scientist and a psychologist at the age of 25 only, she indeed was the marvel.
Everyone was silent, waiting for the words that would come out of , a surreal moment it is..
Foreword
He kept glancing up at her, it was a weird moment for him to work with a woman. He was brought up like anyone else that women are weak creatures, only made to work at bars. Even her hand writing is feminine, he smiled at the thought, amazed that a petite figure like her stood up to the society and proved them wrong.
"Miss Taeyeon, if you'd forgive my curiosity" she let go of her pen and raised her head to look at the brown orbs looks into hers, a small smile tagged on his lips, while his head rest on his hand "How come a beautiful lady like you don't want love??"
She gave him a small smile, before adjusting her glasses and letting her cup to take a sip from her now cold coffee "I appreciate the compliment, Mr.Baekhyun, it's really flattering. But I'm not her to flirt nor talk about my personal life" she straightforwardly answered him, a smile still on her lips. She knew he'd been staring at her for the past....well, ever since they were put together for the project "But if you insist, It's not like I don't want it, I just think I don't need it"
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A story about two odds that were brought together, a girl who had no one by her side to believe in her, and a boy who was looked down on because he's different in a way or another...
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