-ˋˏ ༻❁✿❀༺ ˎˊ- 𝖆 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝖒𝖊𝖊𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌

HUNTR/X just released GOLDEN. It was their biggest hit ever, reaching millions of listeners in just hours after its release. What the public didn’t know? Rumi—the lead singer of the k-pop group had rushed it out. And now? Mira and Zoey were pissed. This was supposed to be their featured song//a huge surprise to the public. It was never supposed to see the light until it was performed LIVE.

Mira didn’t want to talk to Rumi. Not right now, anyways, after what she just pulled. And Zoey? Well, she was staying too positive, telling Mira about how “it’s all going to be alright” and that “we can just make another hit” bullshit. She’d had enough of her roommates. It was unbearable to stay in their apartment for much longer without spontaneously combusting. Mira needed a bit of alone time and bad decision making to tide herself over. It’s what she did best.

So, yeah, Mira went to a small, sketchy thrift store first; she picked up some grungy, pink shirts that she’d probably only wear once. And then she went to the mega mall just a few blocks down until her arms hung with bags. Shopping was her escape—she had the money for it, so why would it matter?

She took the metro back to somewhere near the HUNTR/X apartment, careful enough to not get mugged on the way back. But it was generally pretty safe in the big Korean cities, and she at least played the part of tall intimidating woman to bystanders.

Taking her bags in stride, she left the subway and hauled her bags up a flight of stairs, before setting them down and taking a breather, all while her phone buzzed with “where are you” texts that she didn’t feel like answering yet. She grimaced at the screen, until she felt the presence of someone looking at her nearby. Her eyes darted up.