Yoon's POV

I was desperate. She was right there in front of me and my company was looking for a new approach. I mean yes, she wasn't Asian. As far as I could tell, but maybe they'd like her? Aish. Who was I kidding..she was dirty. I mean...her school colour, she wouldn't appeal to anyone.

I started to fidget with my some apps on my phone then looked down at her.

She was wearing a school uniform so I could tell that she wasn't out of high school yet. 

"What's your name?" I said,  staring at her.

"I'm not obligated to tell you my name." She said fixing her skirt.

"Wha?" I said, in disbelief and confusion.

"I don't have to tell you anything at all in fact." She said, now looking up at me.

I stared at her, eyes wide, and a little red.

"Excuse me?" I said, trying again.

"You kidnapped me. Do you really think that I'm going to  tell you anything. I don't have to. You don't know me and I don't know you." She said, focusing on her skirt again.

"Let me try again. What's your name?"

"Let me try again as well. I'm.not.telling.you. Got it?" She smirked and looked out the window.

"Whatever kid." I said rolling my fist into a ball.

The car stopped and I rolled down the window. I looked out and grabbed my briefcase and water.

"Get out the car."

"Why?" She said.

"Okay. Fine, stay in here and suffocate to death." I said..looking up at the sky.

"Court..roll up the windows, turn off the air, and get out." I said.

"Yes, sir." He said, looking back at the girl.

"Wait." She said, looking down. "I'll get out."

"Yea, okay." I said, smirking.

"Where are we?" She said, staring at the building in front of her.

"Tell me your name and I'll tell you where we are." I said.

"Tristan. Now where are we?"

"Tre-stane. What kind of name is that?"

"Obviously it's not Korean, so you take your pick." She said, glaring at me.

"Ne. We don't have time. Come on." I said, grabbing her by the wrist.

She yanked her hand away from me and walked by herself. 

"You don't even know where you're going, yet you want to walk alone....not a smart idea, kid." I said.

"I can walk alone. Just tell me where I'm going and where we are." 

"You'll find out soon. I don't think I should tell you. I want it to be a surprise." I said, running down the halls.

"EH, whatever." She said, catching up to me.

I stopped in front or a large black door and opened it. I stepped inside and looked at the woman standing behind her desk. 

"Where is the model?" She said...tapping her fingers on the desk.

"I have one...bu-"

"Let me see her. Now." She said, her patience stirring.

"Ms. Hyeyoung." 

"Now! Yoon. Today." She said, fury in her eyes.

"Yes, ma'am."

"Come in....Tristan."