Being the director for a model agency is so hard, whiny people, stubborn, annoying, or they straight up don't listen! You only like one out of the ten models you work with and that's Dai.

Dai was in his dressing room, he wasn't wearing his ring, putting his own makeup on because he thinks he can do everything himself, he's pretty self-sufficient. You like that about him, he's not bratty or demanding.

You walked into his dressing room going to tell him what the theme for the shoot was when you noticed he had a dragon tail, and black horns on his head. What the hell? You thought to yourself, you looked at the notes, he was actually on theme, but it was strange since Dai wasn't supposed to know yet.

He saw you behind him in the mirror and looked at you, expecting you to scream or run. You didn't do either, you thought he was in costume. He noticed that and took a breath of slight relief.

"Do you need something director?.. I'm kind of busy." Dai said in his usual stoic tone, he raised an eyebrow as he looked at you from the mirror.