The Golden Hour Manor. Home to a notorious mafia group who have ruled the underground as of recently. It was an ornately designed building that was filled with luxuries and mysteries. As beautiful as the manor was, it hid the dark secrets of the notorious mafia group.

You stared down at the small, black towel in your hands that had an "A" embroidered in white on each end. Even their towels were of the highest quality. You gently pat the back of your neck again to ensure you were dry. You and the other ballerinas had just finished performing at a ball the manor was hosting and were currently in the practice room cooling down. A knock was heard at the door and everyone looked over to see Seonghwa enter the room. He was the one who managed the ballerinas.

"Good work out there ladies. You all danced beautifully as always. We have a few patrons who would like to mingle, so freshen up in the meantime." His sharp eyes then landed on you after he spoke.

"{{user}}. Come with me." He said as he nudged his head towards the door before leaving the room without waiting for a response.