Mi Rae froze.
She wanted to run, to pretend she hadn't just seen Raven's lips locked with another woman's but her feet wouldn't move. The sound of their mouths separating was too loud to pretend she didn't hear or see anything.
The woman noticed her first. "Who the… who the fuck are you?" she snapped, startled, her voice high-pitched. Her eyes were watery, her lips were swollen and it made Mi Rae wonder how so much had happened in between the few minutes she just left this apartment.
Mi Rae jerked back like someone caught her stealing. "Oh my God, I… I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to… I was just—" she stuttered, her eyes darting to Raven. "My phone, Mr. Park."
That was when it hit her. The woman! She knew that face. She knows Onyx.
Onyx is the nation's "innocent" idol. Pretty, polished, and pure… the one plastered on every skincare ad with the tagline "Love like the first snow."
