JIHYO
THIS IS FOR, 2025
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Behind The Mask Part 1
Park Jihyo Solo
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A/N: Originally this was supposed to be a one shot, but I got carried away and I still not close to finish the whole story ahahaga so jokes on me. That's why I decided to post this as a two parts fic.
I think this is very different from my previous stories, but I still hope you can enjoy it.
Part one:
Jihyo starts with the contact lenses to change the color of her eyes, then puts some eyeliner on and the fake piercing in her left eyebrow. She knows she doesn't need more makeup than that because she isn't showing much of her face tonight. After the piercing comes the wig, an obviously fake one but that does the job of hiding her natural hair. Finally jihyo puts the mask on, hiding her nose and mouth. She looks at the mirror and sees a totally different person looking back. No one in the world could say that the reflection belongs to Park Jihyo.
Mature content: Sexual themes
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It was 10 PM, and she was due to come to my room any minute. She had called me in the day to ask if I would see her. I never thought that Dahyun from Twice would be interested in movies, given how popular she is and me being a long-term fan, and also a successful director. What better way to make it into the film than to ask the extremely successful director who was known for giving newcomers a chance? I was not known for that alone
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The med room pulsed in sterile white—halogen lights humming overhead, casting clinical shadows on the tiled floor. It smelled like disinfectant, blood, and something quieter. Like tension. Like a memory about to slip its leash.
Jihun lay bare-chested on a metal surgical cot. The gauze around his shoulder had already turned pink, seeping slow. A clean shot, they said. Through muscle, not bone. But each time the medic pressed antiseptic against the entry point, his skin twitched like a live wire.
He didn’t speak. Didn’t move. Breathing shallow. Somewhere between pain and unconsciousness.
Chaeyoung stood by the far wall. Arms crossed tight over her chest, hoodie zipped halfway. She looked calm. Efficient. But her fingers curled and uncurled against the fabric. The tremble betrayed her. Her eyes never left his face—not the wound, not the blood. Just him.
Mina leaned nearby, shoulder to the wall, cigarette unlit between two fingers. She tapped it gently against her palm. No rush to light it. Just waiting.
The room was a vacuum.
Then, from the cot—a sound. Soft. Barely audible.
“…Sooyoung…”
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