WikiGirl

Chapter 23

If embarrassment had a face, it would surely be yours right this instant as you walked up the stairs and reached the corridor, wearing clothes you most likely would have never chosen to wear under any circumstances.

Black high heeled boots that reached to your knees with a fishnet under them which was evident mostly at the gap between the mini tight black skirt and the boots as well as at the cut on the side of the short fabric which was connected with some laces that were creating an x pattern. On the upper part of your body, there was a bold red shirt that had a quiet open cleavage however it was mostly covered by the necklaces that were hanging from your neck, short-long, black laces with silver decoratives hanging on their frond. A see-through part followed on your hands also red which was supposed to be bringing to sight, the multiple carved scars the character held on her skin but for the moment you hadn't recreated those.

For an instant though as you looked at yourself, you couldn't help but wonder how could it possibly feel, being the real RyuJun. Having all those scars on your skin sure must not feel good but surely it was another kind of feeling, having engraved those scars on your skin with your own two hands. You felt your heart growing heavy at the thought and somehow you understood her to a point. Considering the life of the character, those scars weren't what she was ashamed of and that was the reason she wore a shirt that was see-through on the sleeves. She wanted others to see them not so they could pity her but because she was making a statement. That she was strong enough to make a choice between life and death. Even if it was to have been the wrong one, this character sure seemed brave all of a sudden.

You exhaled a deep breath as you left your shoulders rise up, feeling less embarrassed by the revealing and provocative attire than you were previously. Because now, considering her character, you felt a certain pride in her fashion choices.

Wow, this is so strange.

You thought to yourself as you kept going, feeling a bit more motivated to pull off this role because you sure had some advantages on this one. Firstly the character was someone you were familiar with since you had seen the movie plenty of times and you were positive that with a few looks at the script you could possibly recall her words better. And secondly, it was the fact that she didn't carry many facial expressions so all you had to do was keep a poker face on most of the scenes.

"Finally," Jimin uttered as soon as he saw you enter the living room and you halted immediately seeing him a way different than you had left him. His hair was no longer neat and combed upwards but was messy and kinda wet, covering his forehead and bringing his piercing eyes under a veil of darkness. His white shirt was replaced with a black one that was unbuttoned quite a lot and was matching with a pair of black jeans which were decorated at the side with chains.

You lost your words at the sight as it felt like you were facing the main character-Sora- from the movie in flesh. His aura was no longer like before, even his breathing felt different, his manners seemed different, his walk, his hand gestures, the way he ruffled his hair before getting up from the couch. All felt like Sora so much that you couldn't help but feel mesmerized by how good Jimin was at embodying a character.

You felt discouraged just by looking at him. How could someone like you ever think of pulling out a character at a level close to his? It was absurd. How did his co-actors and actresses manage to stand by his side, when he was creepily and terrifyingly good at times. You couldn't help but sympathize with whoever had worked with him.

"We are gonna act out the scene 134 chapter 14."He told you and his words managed to snap you out of your thoughts and even calm you down a bit as even though he seemed so much like the character he spoke still like Jimin so that made you feel calmer for a moment.