the club.

@the krystal jung. Miru couldn’t help but let a long grin as the music pumped through the veins of the club. After a long troublesome week at work, she couldn’t wait to release all the stress that built after dealing with over possessive men and s that hovered over her after the countless dates and photoshoots. Her fingers pluck at her see through shirt as she waited impatiently for the line that felt like taking a century to move. After a few mores, the line finally began to move but she knew that she still had to wait for Krystal to come. It was suppose to a girl’s night out, and Miru wasn’t going to let anything come between the thrill of the night.