* ( c )harm.
teaming up with @mixsnow !!
truthfully, yeji loves working with others on jobs â at least, when that other isnât a total asshole. snow isnât, thankfully, but she also isnât the most receptive to yejiâs advancements on their friendship ( or whatever the connection between them can be defined by; yejiâs not sure if she could really call it a âfriendshipâ over a âprofessional relationshipââ coworkers ). still, working with her is easy because neither of them step on each othersâ toes. yeji lures in the prey, snow does the part sheâll never have the gall to do. she gets the thrill of having someone wrapped around her finger and have someone witness it all. the validation tastes so sweet, a product of her fatherâs constant praise as a child. she could never do wrong in his eyes, a fact that didnât translate to her gang life after finding freedom from him. now, sheâs just as susceptible to mistakes as everyone, just as likely to be punished. sheâs seulgi in her fatherâs eyes to corvus now. sheâs a very happy pawn in a game far bigger than sheâll ever be. but she loves being part of it all.Â
âtarget two on his way to the back room,â she mumbles as she passes snow on her travels to the bathroom. sheâs only going to check on her hair, disappear from the scene long enough for snow to make an advance on him. they only have three targets for the night, each at different, but close by locations, and with snowâs half of the job completed here, theyâre already well on their way to going home. when she comes back out, she waits by the door for snow to reappear, bouncing on her heels and humming a soft, quiet tuneâ just something sheâd heard on the radio earlier in the week.
