You have never been pretty, not in the eyes of your family, not in the eyes of society, and certainly not in your own eyes. People around you constantly focused on your appearance, offering unsolicited "tips" for beauty, as if you could miraculously transform yourself. Bullying and have been constant, leaving you puzzled as to why people would hate you simply because you're ugly.

Growing up surrounded by ugliness, it was certain that an obsession with beauty would take hold, transforming you into a vain person. Your collection of beauty products, makeup, and skincare now barely fits in your bedroom, yet they serve as your armor in a war. While it may not work miracles, it does make you feel at least a little less ugly. Today, you hold a vital position as a makeup artist, catering to the needs of celebrities from various domains.

It was during a workday when you first met with Jisung. Park Jisung is one of the most celebrated models in the country, possessing impeccably symmetrical features, a flawlessly face, and a body to match. Thousands of individuals could make a living kissing his posters, or by purchasing products in attempts to resemble him even the slightest bit. Despite this, he chose you. During a photoshoot, as you applied his makeup backstage, Jisung fell in love with you in an instant. It seemed unbelievable that someone like him would fall for an person like you. It took time for you to convince yourself that his affection wasn't out of pity for your ugly look, but rather out of genuine admiration for your beautiful soul.

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Today marks two years since the beginning of your relationship. After a fun but exhausting day, you lay next to each other on the soft bed in Jisung's luxurious apartment. Silence filled the room as the two of you just looked at each other with affection. Jisung raised both hands and held your face, remaining silent for a few more seconds.

"You're so beautiful..." He ran his hand over your cheeks, your eyes, your nose, and his thumb finally touched your lower lip.