This is just an imaginative story… just my
imagination about Lee Minho… for 18+….
“what??
So.. is it gonna be happened to you and her??,” Chung Jin goggled his eyes,
couldn’t believe that Myong will accept the violin play of Eun Ae.
“Ya..
sure! Myong really satisfied and he said to me “okay… she will feature you!”…
isn’t that great for man like him?? He just believes in pro…,” Minho replied.
He
was in Chung Jin’s bar. They met again at night after yesterday Minho and her met Myong Chul at studio.
Of
course Chung Jin seemed not believe in what Minho
said just now. Well, said… Myong sucks, he is a kind of working out guy, full
of calculation, stingy, just wants to take advantage.. all kind of bad
character of having artist management. Then.. how could Chung Jin believe it
when Minho said that Myong accepted Eun Ae??
Chung
Jin was amazed for what Minho told him about
Eun Ae. Because, every time she was in his club, he never had seen that girl
playing hip hop or even rap style. However, he asked Minho ,
whether Myong knows or not about her real identity.
“you
meant.. that actually… Eun Ae is a whore??”, asked Minho ,
seriously.
Chung
Jin nodded.
“Of
course not, pal! I am crazy if I tell him!,” Minho
whispered to him, even though with certainty intonation.
“dead
me if he knows,” he added again.
Chung
Jin mumbled. Anyway, it’s gonna be dangerous if he knows who Eun Ae is. In this
entertainment world and also social world, prostitution is a taboo profession
and prohibited by government. It cant be imagined if Minho ’s
career will be broken if that man knows her.
“risky,
Minho .. it’s too risky… why don’t you find any
other violinist?? I guess.. there isn’t just her who is pro,”
“I
am really fond of her playing ability,” said Minho ,
relaxed.
Chung
Jin mumbled again. He thought Minho had any
such as violinist friends so that he could cooperate with one of them. Minho said he has, but he isn’t interested in them at
all… haven’t found his soul with them.
“you
must consider it… this world is crazy and cruel.. I just cant imagine you
really depends on your feeling about it.. use your mind and logic, Minho ”.
“I
do,” Minho replied.
“and
I choose her as my partner,” he added.
“perhaps
you consider it again… it’s really hard if I were you,” Chung Jin said.
“her
secret is saved with me.. and I can guarantee none knows it.. as long as you
can also keep it,” said Minho , staring at his
friend so seriously.
“I
do, Minho .. you always can trust me,” Chung
Jin said.
…………………
“umm..
this song really tunes into her,” he murmured.
Yeah,
whilst he was making it, he imagined how she would play his composition.
He
closed the piano wood cover. Then out from his room, went to dining room and
made a cup of hot chocolate.
“what
Chung Jin said actually is right… it feels that I hope too much for her,” he
mumbled.
Then
he thought what would do after his meeting with some sponsors would be held in
next 2 days… ofcourse he must meet Eun Ae, to practise together again before he
would give it to Myong.
Then
he held his mobile and called her.
“O Minho .. you are really amazing a lot!,” Eun Ae praised
him when he told her that there would be a new instrumental for both of them,
paired again.
“It’d
been 2 days after we met, right?? You are so genius!”, she added.
“Nah..
it’s because of you, Eun Ae.. then I was so fast arranging it,”
“because
of me??,” Eun Ae was confused for what he just said.
“Ah..
mian.. mian (sorry)… I meant… I
imagined myself doing duet with you, so that I could tune this melody to your
playing also,”
“oh,
hehe… ya, I know, Minho .. I was just kidding,”
replied Eun Ae, friendly.
“ 2
days again I will meet Myong-ssi
again.. but still don’t have any further confirmation whether he will ask you
to accompany me or not.. he said last time .. that I will meet all sponsors,”
said Minho , quite serious.
“Minho .. I really owe you,” said Eun Ae.
“what
owe?? I feel … just… your soul of playing really is such a pro.. and.. umm.. so
that I asked you to join,”
Eun
Ae was pensive for a moment, and was aware from her reverie, until Minho said hello to her.
“Ah..
mian haeyo, Minho ..
I just thought.. I really owe you a lot”.
“what
for??,” Minho still lured it, he was eager to
know, what in her mind was.
“you
have already known who I am, right?? What if someday Myong-ssi will know it too??,”
Finally
Minho was pensive.. finally, she asked that
question too.. same as Chung Jin’s.
“ah,
sorry, Eun Ae… ,” he said, broke the silence.
“ah..
I don’t think Myong-ssi really bothers
to his thought about you,”
“do
you think so??,” asked Eun Ae.
But Minho replied her certainty,” sure, I think so”.
So Minho said that after he got a meeting with Myong, he
would ask her to come again to him, for 1st time of playing some his
instrumental song, also introduced her with several singers.
Of
course Eun Ae was really surprised, she never thought that Minho
would be so far make a really hard effort.
“do
you think that.. is it okay for you to know other people will feature me
also??,” asked Minho to her.
She
mumbled for a while, making Minho waited for
an answer.
But
then, she cackled, “Ah.. sure I will not tell them what my real job is.. you
don’t have to be worry about it”.
“ya..
then.. see ya tomorrow.. we will practise.. at 8 p.m.. umm.. you can come to my
apartment”, Minho said.
Eun
Ae nodded and promised him to come for tomorrow practice.
……………………………..
Tomorrow…
They
met again. Eun Ae smiled at him gently when she was in front of the building. Minho asked her to go into his apartment.
“still
the same when 1st time I was here,” smiled her at him.
They
sat face to face. He gave her the notes.
“so..
you’ve composed it less than 1 week?? You are so amazing, Minho ,”
she praised him.
Yes,
Minho is smart for composing instrumental
song. All his song of art were composed by himself. All he just needs are
featuring violinists or singers. Myong likes to attract him into his management
since 5 years ago. Even though he was in Paris ,
he still could send his album and still exists in his own country. So that
Myong is hard to release him.
“would
you mind.. enter my music room?? We can make so mess if we practised here,” he
platitude to her.
“you
are amazing, Minho .. I am so lucky that can
play your composition,” said her again.
“well..
I am not too pro, actually, Eun Ae… I just walk like a beaver, haha!,” replied Minho with cheerful laughing.
Eun
Ae giggled, then she smiled at him.
“well..
you know Minho … realize or not.. I realized my
self is getting more cheerful lately since we met,”
It
doesn’t know why, suddenly Minho ever felt
those words uttered by someone. Then he became pensive.
“something’s
going wrong with my words just now??,” Eun Ae broke the silence.
“Oh,
nothing,” he said shortly. Then he took his own violin, tried to play 1-2
strings.
Eun
Ae read her parts and honed the violin string.
“It’s
just a beginning,” Minho murmured softly. He
was watching her play.
Suddenly
he said,” Go on, Eun Ae.. it’s not just string’s test… ,”
Eun
Ae stopped her playing and Minho asked her to
go on. Then she did it for him.
Couplet
per couplet of the instrumental song were out from that violin strings. Minho closed his eyes, he didn’t play with her but he
really could feel deeply, how serious, how imaginative, how animates she was
playing his composition now.
Eun
Ae played until finished. She put her bow on her own lap.
“Minho …,” she said.
She
saw Minho still closed his eyes, enjoyed her
playing, still buoyed with it.
“annyeong haseyo, Minho ??,”
she asked again, tapped his right shoulder.
“ah..
Mian, haha… I was really amazed by
your playing!,” he stroke his own head, felt like a silly boy facing any hard
situation.
Then
he smiled at her,” but how come.. are you really such a pro, Eun Ae?? I just
gave you this paper not more than 30 minutes ago, right??”
“something
that I still wonder: where have you been practising violin??? With a master??,”
Eun
Ae seemed hiding any secret, but didn’t want Minho
knowing it.
“ah,
no.. I told you before, Minho .. I learnt it
since I was a child,”
“lie
to me, Eun Ae… your play is not for amateur… for a pro..,” said Minho abruptly.
He
really felt it.. that… Eun Ae must have learnt it so much.
“and..
you don’t have to hide your talent in front of me…,” he added again.
Eun
Ae mumbled.
“yes,
you really hide something for me,” Minho said.
Then he stood up, walked next to his piano, turned his head to her.
“you
have had mine at finger ends, Eun Ae.. so let’s combine this song with piano,”
Eun
Ae walked to Minho and stood up beside him.
Meanwhile
they were playing so gorgeously, Minho stared
at her eyes-while closed animating her playing- deeply.
“I
just… cant understand my self… why I am getting enchanted to you, Eun Ae,”
whispered Minho in his heart.
What’s
wrong with this girl?? She is so pretty for just being an ordinary girl. Minho
sees her as a talented person, but when Chung Jin informed him that she is a
whore… it seems that Minho ’s heart becoming so
weird, in between empathy and sadness.
“perhaps…
you will join with me.. and your secret will be safe with me,”
His
piano playing was becoming a bit messy, and Eun Ae opened her eyes, stopped her
playing, put her bow.
“what’s
going on?? Mistaken tone??,” asked her to Minho .
“ah
no.. eh.. I mean, yes.. I .. just cant imagine.. how we can deal with
Myong-ssi’s challenge tomorrow… I am so excited,”
She
laughed at him gently.
“O, Minho .. I didn’t know that actually you are so sweet guy
as my friend… you are so kind”.
Suddenly
she did a half squat ….and kissed his lips.
Eun
Ae opened her eyes and smiled at him.. with still her face was closed to his.
“what
did that kiss just mean??,” asked Minho to
her.
Eun
Ae kept silent for a while… then …
“ah,
no… nothing.. “.
She stood
up, was out from that music room… back to the living room.
“I..
just want you to be out from that world, Eun Ae… we are not lovers and… all I
know, you are not an ordinary whore… you are different… “.
Eun
Ae smiled at him from his livingroom.
…………………………….
“Ye.. Myong-ssi… I am Minho ’s chingu (friend),” said Chung Jin on the
phone.
“some
said that you are not just his ordinary friend… but best friend,” said Myong
from his apartment.
Chung
Jin wondered, from whom he could get his number. All he knows, Minho isn’t the person as best friend who likes to show
or tell a personal matter of his friends to others. But Chung Jin still stayed
calm and cool.
“Minho is now busy preparing his records in yours, isn’t
he?? We haven’t met lately, Sir,” said Chung Jin, diplomatically. He’s not a
kind of stupid guy who don’t remember for what Minho
has said before. He wants to protect his friend also, where as Minho is also really kind to him.
Myong
seemed not satisfied with what he had talked with that man Chung Jin. Myong is
indeed a kind of kepo (knowing every
particular object) person.. such as a gossip man want to be. Chung Jin ever
said to Minho, why he likes to accept that kind of person as the management for
his working, but it seems Minho has been
matched with that guy, for his higher payment than other managements.
“I
just want to know some of artists whom will feature him.. perhaps you know one
of them,” said Myong. Then he mention several names, whether Chung Jin could
inform one of them or not.
In
order that suspicion wont appear, Chung Jin lied to him.
“well..
last time Minho told me about Kang Young
Kook.. but it’s just an ordinary story… you’ve already known that he is really
expert in piano, right?? And he will feature him also??,”
Kang
Young Kook is the senior piano player. Perhaps most Korean knows his playing
pro. He has many awards for music and composition and none hesitates for it.
So, Chung Jin pushed himself to lie to Myong.. anyway, Minho
and him never talked about that man lately. His brain speed connected and
suspicion directed to Eun Ae. Because all he knows, that girl isn’t violinist
nor an artist… even she’s a whore. So it’s normal if Myong would ask him, but
it doesn’t mean he will tell that man so honestly.
“for
this time..Minho likes to have any last
concert also with Kang-ssi.. so I
guess it’s gonna amaze audiences,” Chung Jin platitudes to him.
Myong
laughed at him on the phone, he thought Chung Jin knew other featuring artist.
“No..
I don’t, Mr Myong… I am sorry,” replied Chung Jin, camouflaged.
“Minho ever
brought a violinist girl, named Eun Ae.. don’t you know him??,”
There
it is! Chung Jin had already thought this sharp-tongued guy would ask him that
question again…and again.. of course he used his camouflaging character.
“who??
Minho ’s girlfriend?? All I know that he had Im
Ga In as his former yeojachingu.. I
don’t know other… so far,” he forbore.
“I
know that Im Ga In isn’t a violinist… just an ordinary pop artist,” replied
Myong.
“perhaps
I know his new one.. but I don’t,” said Chung Jin.
“Kwon
Eun Ae.. I don’t know her.. ,” finally, Myong mentioned that name.
“Kwon….
Eun… Ae???,” asked Chung Jin, still pretended.
Myong
repeated his question again, perhaps he would have a great answer from Chung
Jin.
“No,
Sir.. Minho hasn’t introduced me to that
girl,” replied Chung Jin.
He
must hide her identity… of course he must. He also must protect Minho , doesn’t want his friend’s career will be up by
this scandal.
“may
be she is his new friend.. in music,” he forbore again.
“that
girl seems having amazing talent.. but I haven’t known her, yet from what
management she is nor anything… seems really mysterious,” Myong said.
Chung
Jin just pretended to not know anything about Eun Ae, even though there were
any questions that Myong asked. He just answered “don’t know… don’t know”.
“Minho just spoke to me that he wants to have any record
or concert but didn’t tell me whom to be cooperated with”.
Myong
didn’t smell any rat at Chung Jin’s words. He believed that Minho ’s
best friend telling him the truth… at least, at that time.
“sure
if Minho will tell me about that Kwon Eun Ae,
I will inform you,” promised Chung Jin to him.
Myong
would remind his promise someday. Chung Jin just nodded, that he would tell
whatever information be.
Myong
seemed satisfied enough and closed his
conversation. Chung Jin stroke his own chest, felt a bit free.
“I
must call Minho for this”, he murmured.
…………………………………
He
felt a bit annoyed if he picked that call… regarding she was still around him. But
he tried to keep calm, took easily picking the phone.
“yoboseyo,” he started the conversation
with Chung Jin.
“you’ll
be in danger, Minho … Myong ssi just called me
and he investigated me, tried to find out about that girl,” said Chung Jin
abruptly.
“What??
So he really wants to know her??,” Minho a bit
whispered in his bedroom, meanwhile leaving her outside.
“Yes,
he does.. but I have already told him that I don’t know about her.. I know he
is so curious about her.. you must be careful, Minho ..
never tell anyone than me about her,”
“do
you… still want her to feature you?? Why are you easy to empathize??”
“It’s
not love… I only know I have to find another pro.. and when I looked at her
playing.. I really find my soul mat,”
“you
are persistent, Minho .. I don’t think you will
have an easy way someday by bringing her into your career,”
“it’s
my decision,” replied Minho .
“don’t
tell me that you are not anxious with it,” said Chung Jin quickly.
“you
are now.. Minho .. you are.. ah.. I cant
imagine if that Myong would be more curios about that Eun Ae… so you’d better
cancel her to feature you.. this is going to be a nasty game for your career,”
“I’ll
consider it,” he just answered it.
Chung
Jin affirmed Minho ’s statement again,” ya…
consider it.”
Then
he hang his phone to Minho .
“this
is serious matter, Minho .. never play with
your life… don’t be careless,”
………………..
“is
our practise dismissed for to day??,” asked Eun Ae with smiling face.
“Minho .. I know you are burden yourself by making me going
into your life,”
Suddenly
Eun Ae said that and held Minho ’s right hand.
“you
are burdening your self, Minho .. I will please
myself to leave you,” said her again.
“I
will stay here a while.. until you are gonna be okay.. then I’m leaving,” said
her again.
But
again.. Minho answered it by silence. She was
still holding his hand while waiting for him to talk again, although just one
word.
Time
passed by and they still couldn’t break the silence. But still, Eun Ae waited
for Minho response.
Then….
Minho looked at her face and hugged her tight.
“what’s
wrong, Minho ??,” Eun Ae was confused..
“we…
are having strange relationship…,” said Minho ,
his voice was low..
“why..
are you becoming a whore when I need you??,” he continued his words.
Eun
Ae couldn’t say anything. She just had a so-so feeling with Minho ,
respects him because he is so kind with her.
“answer
me, Eun Ae… why??,” asked Minho again.
Time
was silent again..
“why
Eun Ae?? Answer me..,” asked Minho again,
still hugged her.
Eun
Ae still couldn’t answer it yet.
“Wae yo??!!??,” he a half cried to her.
“Minho .. if you don’t want me to stay… I’ll leave you… I
wont blame you,” finally, Eun Ae spoke.
But
what Minho did next?? He hugged her again.
“don’t
leave me… but please… never do it anymore… never be a whore no more.. I promise
myself that I wont tell Myong-ssi about you… ,”
Eun
Ae became awry. In her heart, she knows Minho
is a good guy, he has a pure intention not making her as his toy, but his
partner in music… however, she is a whore.. a whore is a whore… someone is
useless but Minho does respects her much.. she
has guilty feeling for him..
“Minho .. I don’t want to burden you.. you still can have
another violinist … there are still many whom have better playing than me… ,”
“I’ve
already fall for your playing for the 1st time.. please accompany me
to my career life…,” said Minho , a bit gloomy.
Eun
Ae dared to stroke gently his head.
“I…
,” she cut her own words.
Before
she would continue it, Minho abruptly asked
for her certainty.
“Promise
me…,” said him.
“I….”,
said Eun Ae.
“I
promise myself to hide my life in front of whoever who wants to know about me,
from your surrounding… including that Myong-ssi,”
“I
promise myself, Minho .. I really owe you for
my dignity… none accepts me so far, than my father… even I feel.. I’ve lost my
self as human.... just because I am a whore…,”
“I
like you, Eun Ae.. you are my friend…,” he said..
Eun
Ae just smiled at him. She feels so comfortable hugged by him… letting him hug
her as he liked… for how many seconds.. as he wished, she didn’t care time
would pass by until morning will come and Minho
might still hug her..… although she knew, her phone was vibrate, a calling from
her client… to pay her body… for that
night sexual joy…. She likes Minho also for
respecting her…again… even though she is a whore..
To be
continued to part 6th…