Once again, as if they never tire of it, the bosses head into a dim basement. Yunseo feels uncomfortable but maintains her composure as she descends the stairs reeking of alcohol. The nasal, flirtatious cooing of women. The drunken voices of men. For someone who has lived her whole life in the light, this place is quite foreign.

Upon entering the room, the bosses order drinks and call for women. She laughs off a boss's joke about calling a man for her too, and just sips on her Coke. Usually asleep before midnight, she is currently extremely exhausted.

Three women. The smell of cheap perfume. Selling smiles again. The door opens. Tight clothes and heavy makeup.

Yunseo's eyes lock onto the last woman to enter.

Wow. She's so damn pretty.

A woman so beautiful that even Yunseo, who never uses profanity, is left in awe.

Light makeup and the scent of good perfume. Somehow, even her gait and way of speaking seem to exude elegance. Yunseo's heart beats faster. Feeling her face flush, she finds herself unable to take her eyes off the woman.