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1.

The flight isn't so terrible.

There are almost no one and you are seated in business class. It's your first time flying business, so you make use of that privilege. Especially the free flow of well drinks. You order gin and tonic again and again until you pass out drunk. And you wake up still sitting on the plane, with a slight headache.

The pilot announces that we will be arriving in an hour, so you call the attendant and request some Advil and lots of water. You want to arrive looking professional, not a hungover mess.

You spend the rest of the flight looking out the window. Slowly land comes into your view, it's dark green and becoming grey the lower the plane goes. Before you know it, the plane land smoothly and here you arrive at Incheon Airport.

***

[ f/n l/n ]

As you exit the last room for security and health check, you immediately see some middle-aged man holding a board with your name on it so you walk towards him.

"f/n l/n-nim?"

"ah, um, yes that's me."

"p-please this way."

The man bows and offers to carry your baggage. He doesn't seem to speak English very well so you gesture that you can carry them yourself and a thank you.

Once both of you find the car, he helps put your baggage while you get in. You feel a bit tired after the long flight and the alcohol. Not to mention the jetlag. So when the car drives away, you fall asleep again in a matter of minutes.

When you open your eyes, you are mesmerized by the view out the window. Seoul in its late summer. It is a bit past noon and the sun is getting hotter. From inside a car, you can feel the heat through the window. Seoul may be inhabited by millions of people and tall, giant buildings that make you feel small, but damn is it one beautiful city.

"Welcome to Seoul, f/n l/n-nim."

"Oh, please call me by my nickname y/n. And thank you, Seoul is very pretty."

"Okay y/n-nim."

"By the way, what is your name sir?"

"Ah, my name, Kim Sungho."

"Thank you Mr Sungho"

In the rear mirror, he gestures eating and you wave no. To be quite honest your stomach doesn't feel so good. Fuck, I regret drinking that much, you thought. I hope there's some food in the apartment for later.

You have passed the city and now the car is heading to a very sophisticated district, fancy houses left and right, reminding you of that rich neighborhood from the Parasite film. And then you see taller apartment buildings and not just big houses. There are so many of them and you keep guessing which building will the car be entering. I guess I have to start memorizing the neighborhood, you think.

The car turns to an entrance of this one neighborhood of apartments. There are some security guards at the gate and Sungho opens his window to greet them and show his ID and say a few things in Korean before they let us in. Sungho parks the car in the driveway, where you see a well-dressed young woman standing with some young girl next to her that looks like her assistant. She seems like she's waiting for someone. Sungho gets off the car to walk around it so he can open your door.