To everyone, her appearance made her seem like a strong individual. But to the people that knew her, they know that it's actually the exact opposite. Her whole life she was influenced by the idols with strong tough looks which made her filled her wardrobe with sleek, chic clothing and accessories. Her make-up may make her look like a tough woman who could take on the world and maybe even many others yet the truth couldn't be any further for she was a gentle soul that wouldn't even dare to hurt an insect. You probably won't even guess that her biggest fear was amusement rides, something totally unexpected and unfit for her appearance. She has even tried to mimic how her idols talked fearlessly like an experienced soldier but in reality, she would still mess up her lines adorably and get treated like a kid by those she knows when it happens.

Years have since passed and her habits have not changed. She still acted and dressed like a rebel, her makeup and styles are trendy and on point. Although she no longer stutters when she speaks and she can diss and lie better now, deep down she still was the pure girl that only those truly close to her would know. Of course, she being the stubborn type, would refuse to acknowledge the innocent side of her and avoid having to do anything cute like it was the plague.

That aside, she has an empty feeling hanging around her chest now. She had woken up in the afternoon the next day to the lack of a warm body beside her. Her overnight guest seems to have left the residence without a word while she was still asleep. She sat up on her bed as she places her hand over the area where Solji had been. The surface was already cold meaning it had been a while since she had left. Silence hung over the room as she recalls how gentle she had been with Solji, how she couldn't help but be truthful to her and how she couldn't bear to let a prey be left behind. There was something about Solji that thoughts of her continue to linger in her mind as she got up to prepare for work that was happening in a few hours.

It wasn't until 2 days later when she woke up after a night of heavy drinking with Hyelin that she was informed via text by Hyelin of the note left by Solji on the table. Apparently, Hyelin saw it when she brought her home after getting drunk together and figured that she must not have seen it since dust was collected on the paper. She couldn't believe she had never noticed the paper despite passing it daily when she heads in and out of the house. She really should have a habit of cleaning her house more often. Regardless, as soon as she sobered up, she left a voice message to the club manager that she was going to take a week off DJ-ing before sending a text to Solji's number written on the note. She flopped onto her soft bed and waited for a reply while reading the pleasantly phrased appreciation message written on the note left for her. She couldn't help but admire Solji's handwriting which was so graceful, unlike her messy scribbles.

Her phone started buzzing off within a few minutes of her message and a silly smile could be seen on her face. Solji's cheery message was filled with excitement and it melts her heart to see the enthusiasm. So different from the gloomy and lonely prey she had first set her eyes on at the club in the dark. As they had some small talks, the smile on her face widen each time Solji reacted positively and she was sad when Solji had to leave for work. But before Solji left the chat, the both of them agreed to meet up the next few days and nothing made her smiled more broadly than the thoughts of hanging out with Solji again. She looked over at her pup, Wooyoo, and cuddled the little fella as she thinks to herself, is this the beginning of something unexpected?

=End of Chapter 2 (Part 2)=

Writer's notes: Yup. Another short one since it's a single POV. No worries, I'll make sure to do 2 chapters if it's separated POV so that you'll have as many contents to read as a single chapter with double POVs.