The White Butterfly ~Jinsoo

Episode 8- The start

' Thank you '

     She bowed to the NSY entertainment manager for the starting of her part-time job. It was a pleasure to work in an entertainment even though she only got to be a caretaker from three till six of evening.

The new entertainment was modernistic and in some way, reminds her of Paramount School for it elegant facilities. She prepared for her first work, bringing towels and sanitizer sprays from the janitor's closet to the filming room.

The filming room was huge, crowded with staff and cameraman. At the right corner, there's another room inscribed ' Audio room '

'Help them quick!' 

She heard the director commanded her to the massive boxes. She nodded.Then, she helped the staff for the MV decorations, picked out the trashes and cleared the stage.

Jisoo abhor dirtiness, she would clean every inch of her bedroom ever evening. Even after her mother left her in Daegu, she still has the habit of cleaning the house. Mother, she wondered why she flew back to Seoul and told her to stay with her uncle.                                                                  It's been years i haven't seen her nor get her call

She tried to push her longing away, telling herself to focus on her own life. She was deep in her emotion when she heard a soft note playing

🎵 you know that i can't.....show you me, give you me 🎵

The vocal came from the audio room. She was fascinated by the voice; alluring and charismatic. She wondered if the trainees here are all talented like that

🎵 I have a weakness that I must hide 🎵

She glanced at the audio room again and again, curious of the singer. It's just so beautiful that even some staff complimented the chore

' the melody is cacthy'

' oh my, the boy who's doing it is even more cacthy'

Through the glass window, she catches a glimpse of an appealing appearance around her age. He was closing his eyes, deepening to his song which she thought he wouldn't even notice the people are staring at him.

Jisoo continued gazing at, there's something unusual. She moved nearby, pretending to be sweeping for a closer look of him. Indeed, he's familiar.

She took another step closer, examining his face, when i have seen him ?

🎵 once again  I put a mask so you won't see me 🎵

She stopped in front of him, only the glass was between them and somehow she felt a grip in her heart as he slowly opened his eyes. Indeed, he's really familiar.

Her body froze in place. His eyes were calm and bold, his stare was sharp to her. When their eyes met, her feet turned numb and she could recognized the shock from his eyes.

🎵 how devastating I am underneath 🎵

Shock. Give more word

Aware. Surprised

It's cliche to tell a story about lovers at first sight. But this is not love at first sight. Neither love at first hate.

You may say this is the start of the story

' To feel love, you should lose someone you love'

🎵But i still want you🎵