Y/N's journey from a glamorous life as a model and brand ambassador to the gritty world of underground boxing.
After losing her closest friend, Jennie, Y/N seeks refuge in a murder-prone area, where she confronts jealousy, betrayal, and her own past...
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As I arrived at the fashion show, the photographers wasted no time and began clicking photos even before my runway walk. The flashes of their cameras illuminated the runway, creating an electrifying atmosphere that only heightened my nerves.
Jennie led the way inside and ushered me to a seat in the VIP corner. To my surprise, I found myself seated not too far from Jungkook and Yeri. Their presence added an extra layer of pressure to my already anxious mind, but I couldn't let it deter me. This was my moment to shine, and I had to make the most of it.
Jungkook and Yeri were not only present at the fashion show, but they were also the chief guests, which made the stakes even higher for me. It was as if the universe was testing my resolve, but I was determined to prove myself on that runway.
As the fashion show began, I watched with a mix of excitement and nervousness. Little did I know that I was about to be the special ending model, a role that would put me in the spotlight like never before.
As my turn on the runway was approaching, I made my way backstage alongside Jennie. The anticipation and adrenaline were building up inside me, ready to take on this new challenge in my life.
With confidence, I took my first step onto the runway. The bright lights illuminated the path ahead as I strutted forward, showcasing the elegant dress that Jennie had chosen for me. As I walked, I couldn't help but notice Jungkook and Yeri seated in the middle of the audience. Their presence surprised me, and for a moment, I felt a rush of mixed emotions.
The shock was mutual as I walked down the runway. Jungkook and Yeri seemed equally surprised to recognize me, and their expressions revealed a mixture of amazement and curiosity. I continued my walk, determined to make the most of this unexpected opportunity.
Just as I was gaining confidence on the runway, disaster struck. One of my heels snapped, causing me to stumble. The audience erupted into a mix of gasps and hoots. I paused for a moment, feeling a rush of embarrassment wash over me. It was at that moment that I locked eyes with Jungkook, who was watching me with his trademark cold and stoic stare.
In a moment of grace under pressure, I bent down and picked up both broken heels by their straps, dangling them elegantly from my fingertips. With each step, I displayed not only the fashion on display but also my ability to handle unexpected challenges with flair. The audience watched in amazement as I turned what could have been a fashion mishap into a memorable and confident strut down the runway.
As I continued to walk down the runway, I maintained a confident smirk, all the while making sure my gaze met Jungkook's. It was my way of silently communicating that I could handle any situation on my own, without needing anyone's assistance. The audience, including Jungkook and Yeri, watched with a mix of surprise and admiration, as I turned what could have been a fashion mishap into a moment of self-assured elegance.
As the lights suddenly went off and people surrounded me, I couldn't help but feel a bit overwhelmed. But then, a spotlight focused on me, and to my surprise, Jennie was standing beside me. The applause from the audience was thunderous, and I could see jealousy in Yeri's eyes while Jungkook wore a subtle, unreadable expression, his smirk telling me he might have had something to do with this unexpected turn of events. It was a moment of triumph, and I was determined to make the most of it.
