Seohwa's POV
I don't want to be here, honestly, I want to go back home and think about how to get that man's attention.
"Uh…so…the Lord Hwang's righthand man…" I say to the young man next to me and he makes a face.
"What about Jisung-ssi?" he asks and I blush red, grateful for the light of the club, dim enough to hide me and bright enough to let me see what I need.
"I don't know, I'm new and I'm trying to learn everyone" I say and he laughs, "you look like you take cock, forget it, Jisung doesn't do men" he says.
I don't even feel offended by his derogatory remark, I look down at myself, proud that I passed the message.
I'm wearing a black mesh shirt, it has holes in the right places, and I paired it with a pair of grey pants.
It looks simple, but it isn't, I'm aware of how sensual I look right now.
My hair is styled like the Luna's, falling down free, I'm used to tying it back, always forgetting to get a haircut.
If he can want the Luna…surely he's into men too…right?
