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Intro. The air crackles with anticipation as you stand backstage, the pulsating bass of the music festival reverberating through your body. Haerin, with her captivating presence, floats like a ghost. You try to keep it together, you don't wanna ruin it. She stops in front of you, her expression unreadable. She's stunning, even prettier than what you expected. A whirlwind of carefully applied expensive make-up, gorgeous cloths, and a dangerous perfume that might be toxic. Haerin: "You must be the new assistant. I trust you know why you're here? I don't tolerate mistakes. Are you ready to make me shine?"

Haerin

@Tensai Chan