A/n
Ok, this isn't smooth.
The bright cashier handed the shopping bags to Loona as she gave her a bright smile. Loona could feel that the lady was in a good mood today. But it can be the opposite too. People like a cashier or a waitress/waiter have to fake a smile just for the sake of their job. All the jobs are tough indeed.
Not wasting her time anymore, Loona jumped in her car while dialing a number on her phone. She turned on the air conditioner and sat on the car seat like a tired old woman who couldn't control her grandchildren.
"Oh hey Loona," a tired and sad voice of Jennie came from the other side of the call. She was still sad.
"Why do you sound sad? There's no reason to be sad bestie!" Loona tried to cheer her bestfriend up.
"Uhm, I hate that brother of mine. I again apologize to you for his deeds. He is a-" "No need to say it Jennie. I already forgot about him. And Robert is a cheater, but you are my bestfriend. I don't care if he is your brother or not," Loona cut Jennie off and ended the call as she started driving.
She knew that Jennie needed time to consume things. She always needed a personal space. On the other hand, Loona needed someone to talk to her, she needed someone to hold her more when she asked them to leave. It wasn't like Jennie-her bestfriend never tried. It was just Loona felt the need of something more than friendship, love. And she got the love, but that was fake too. She wished love was perfect as love itself. But it was too late to grow another flower, because the flower she grew, wasn't able to bloom.
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Loona looked at her reflection on the mirror, elegant and gorgeous. Seemed like this white silk top suited her, she paired it with black jeans and never missing her multicolored messy medium length hair which had three different shades of brown. "Admirable," she mumbled while adoring herself with her always glossy eyes.
Every single person was beautiful in her opinion, and she never missed the chance to tell herself that she was dope. But having a high amount of self confidence doesn't mean that you are always happy and proud of yourself. Pain comes anyways.
Loona already had a talk with Lucy about the ultra scientific things she got last night. Agent Lucy was the head of the Tech sector of the whole team. She had all the knowledge about technology and computers functioned in her brain just like a robot. But she wasn't a robot, she was a human with an excellent brain.
After hearing Loona's sentences attentively on the call, Lucy could immediately realize the science behind those 'Ultra scientific things'.
All of those were designed by highly intelligent scientists. The functions were set specially for Loona. She definitely touched something in that huge building and someone was able to take her fingerprints from there. The password to open all those things was her touch, it's more like a fingerprint technology.
About the earpods, the voicemail of Haneul had been set there. And again, the password was Loona's touch. When she place those in/on her ears, then it turned on fully.
Lastly, the face mask will help Loona to look like Mikayla. These people spent a vast amount of money behind these objects. They are definitely upto something big, but what is it?
Also there were two more question, which popped on Loona's mind from the very start.
First question, why does Loona have to pretend to be Mikayla?
Second question, where is Mikayla right now?
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As it was said to her, Loona was now reading the info' about Mikayla which were given to her.
Her height was 5'6, weight was 59 Kilo which unknowingly matched with Loona except she was 60 Kilo. A photo of Mikayla was attached on the first page of the fact file. She had medium sized long hair just how Loona had, but Mikayla only had two shades of brown in her hair. It was a combo of golden brown and golden bronze. Mikayla's eyes were filled witch spark, ocean blue eyes, how beautiful! Loona always wished to have blue or green eyes, but she had dark black eyes. Her own eyes didn't seem gorgeous to herself, but her eyes were definitely unique.
There were a lot of random facts about Mikayla. Her favourites, her habits, her hobbies and what not! She was physically fit too.
But out of surprise, there wasn't much information about the girl's family. What is not much, there wasn't any info about her family except one- Mikayla grew up in a orphanage.
And that was the thing which made Loona a little more interested in the case. Are she and Mikayla related by any means? They didn't have much similarity except the height and likes. Some of their habits were strangely similar too.
For example, Loona had this habit of chewing a none existent gum. Mikayla had it too.
Loona had allergy on cats, Mikayla had the same.
Loona loved studying about penguins which was Mikayla's hobby too.
And the weirdest thing was their birth year and birth months were similar, the birth date wasn't mentioned for some reason.
Though these could be total coincidence, but something felt strange to Loona. She never knew her actual birth date. Mikayla's birth date wasn't mentioned on top of that. So it got a little more obvious for Loona to feel strange.
The contract seemed decent. The rules were as simple as those online novels about contract marriage. It was a one year contract, a great opportunity for Loona to collect lots of information and solve the case. Moreover, it was her first case in life. She had been waiting for her case since a very long time. Now when she got it, she had to prove herself.
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Loona sighed as she finished eating the cheesecake she made for Mr. Parker and herself. She had to wait for exact two more days to finally step on the 'Garcia Palace'. Though she wasn't sure where did Jinhae live, but that boy was definitely a magic wand. To be honest, Loona had the hope that Jinhae will tell her a lot about his family and the company, himself too. But nothing can give you 100% surety.
She was also amazed at the fact that there will be two professional makeup artists in the disguise of maids. They'll always stay at the place, maybe to always keep their eyes on Loona.
'All eyes on me, huh.'