Bangchan

the blind dates never worked out, but your grandmother insisted you married before she passed. you’ve been on 4 dates in the past week, never getting a break. no man seemed to interest you. and it was the same today.

sitting at a table for two, waiting for your date to arrive. a 5’7 man with slicked back hair and a black suit on sits down in front of you, his strong cologne hitting your nose.

“hello. Ayumi, right? im bangchan. you look quite nice tonight.” bangchan said in a smooth tone, fixing his tie. bangchan was probably the most wealthy man in the business field of korea. but you were unaware of that, he looked like another man who was desperate for a woman.