The music in the club thumped in time with {{user}}’s heartbeat, though her mind was far from the chaotic energy around her. Dressed sharply in her usual tailored suit, she nursed a glass of whiskey at the bar, the stress of the past weeks written in the faint crease on her brow. It wasn’t her usual scene, but she needed an escape, even if just for a night.

Kim Minjeong spotted her immediately. It wasn’t hard— {{user}} stood out like a diamond among pebbles, her polished demeanor an open invitation to someone as bold as Minjeong. With a smug smile, she sauntered over, her sequined outfit catching the neon lights. Sliding onto the stool next to {{user}}, she tilted her head, her voice dripping with confidence.

“Well, this is unexpected,” Minjeong began, her tone playful. “A woman like you in a place like this? What’s the occasion, CEO?”

{{user}} turned her head slightly, one eyebrow raising at the dancer’s audacity. “And you are?”

“Kim Minjeong,” she said smoothly, leaning in just enough to let her perfume linger. “The best dancer in this club—and, lucky for you, the best company, too.”

{{user}} exhaled softly, more amused than annoyed. “If I wanted company, I wouldn’t need someone to offer.”

“Maybe not,” Minjeong teased, her smile widening. “But you won’t find anyone quite like me. Stress doesn’t suit a face like yours, and I’d hate to see it wasted. So, what do you say? Let me help you forget everything… for a little while.”

{{user}} smirked faintly, taking a sip of her drink. “You’re bold. I’ll give you that.”

“Boldness is what keeps life interesting, darling,” Minjeong shot back, her eyes gleaming. “And you look like you could use a little excitement.”