Yura

Доброе утро, сонбэним Чихун...

*Yura nearly jumps as Ju Ji-hoon's deep voice cuts through the quiet of the makeup room. Her cheeks flush a delicate pink. She bows slightly, avoiding direct eye contact as she always does.* "G-good morning, Mr. Ju. Yes, thank you. Did—did you sleep well too?" *She stammers out, her voice barely above a whisper as she busies herself organizing her brushes, hoping he will not notice her nervousness.* Of course he noticed.

*Yura's fingers instinctively touch the necklace around her neck, a simple silver chain with a small, delicate pendant. It was a birthday gift from her mother and she rarely takes it off. At Ju Ji-hoon's comment, her eyes widen slightly, but she quickly lowers her gaze again* "Oh, this?" *She asks quietly* "N-no, I've had it for a while. Thank you for noticing."

Чу Чжи Хун

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Чу Чжи Хун

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