Heechul snorted in disbelief, “You can’t seriously tell me that you think one girl can guard all thirteen of us do you?”
“Well, it is kinda hard to believe, but I think she can do it. There’s just something about her . . . that makes me think she’ll do anything she has to . . .” Eeteuk trailed off into thought.
“Well I’m not gonna go easy on her. Just because she thinks she can do this doesn’t mean I do.” Heechul muttered.
Eeteuk didn’t hear him as he mulled over how the others would react.
He turned to Desumasaku, who was looking out the window on the far side of the room, “I think you should room with Sungmin, he’s good at martial arts so I’m sure he’ll be thrilled to have someone to spar with since none of us will.”
She nodded once, “I look forward to it.”
Heechul, tired of standing here, stood and declared in a commanding tone, “Time to go home.” He was also anxious to put his plan to action.
Stacking her suit cases on top of each other she bent and lifted them up, oblivious to Eeteuk’s look of shock.
“Lead the way.”
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“Sungmin-ah! Sungmin come meet your new roommate!” Eeteuk called to the seemingly empty rooms.
A blur of pink shot out from under a table and bounded up to him. When the blur came to a standstill Desu saw that it was really a man. Dressed in a pink button up shirt, jeans, and pink fuzzy slippers and holding a pink bunny he was quite the sight.
“I get a roommate, Teukie? Are you serious?!” He squealed, if he got anymore happier he might spontaneously combust.
“You sure do, help her with her bags.” He said and gestured to Desumasaku.
Sungmin looked behind Eeteuk and saw a figure standing there. All he could see was a little of the top of a red head, delicate hands, and a pair of jean clad legs.
“Teukie . . . did you say ‘her’? As in a girl? Why do we have a girl staying here? We’re a boy band.”
Heechul snorted, “Didn’t you hear? This one little girl is gonna be our bodyguard.”
Now a female she may be, but Sungmin didn’t want to point out that the ‘little’ girl was almost as tall as Siwon, which was saying something.
He shrugged and bounded up to the figure energetically, he grabbed the top bag and lifted it from her arms, “Wow, this things heavy! Whatcha got in here? I’m Sungmin! I love pink! This is my bunny Mr. Snuffles,” he said in one breath.
He led the way to his room, noticing that she hadn’t said anything. Not even her name. They put the bags on the ground and Sungmin got his first real look at her.
Her big eyes, framed by a long sweep of eyelashes, made her appear innocent and trusting, of which she was neither.
Her high cheekbones made her face elegant.
Her nose was slim and slightly tilted upward.
Her lips were full and bow shaped.
Her hourglass figure was slim.
All in all she was very attractive, until you took into consideration the multiple piercings, and her outfit.
Both eyebrows were pierced twice and the ends and she had one silver eye and one dark blue eye. Her nose on the right side was pierced, as was her tongue. Her lower lip was pierced three times. Her ears had ten total piercings together. From under her fishnet top you could see her bellybutton was pierced four times; one on the top, one on the bottom, and one on each side. She had on a spiked collar and spiked arm guards and she also had a black hooded cloak.
Her long, bright red hair was in a braided ponytail reached to mid-way down her thighs in the back. Under her fishnet top was a white belly halter top. Her dark blue jeans clung to her legs to the knee then became baggy, and from under her jeans you could see her knee high steel toed boots.
“Wow, do you have any tattoos?” He asked he’d never seen anyone with that many piercings.
“No, tattoos can be used to identify someone, and I can’t afford that in my line of work.”
“So what do you do exactly?” He inquired.
“Usually I’m a bodyguard, but sometimes I have to do an assassination job or two.” She bluntly declared.
He looked shocked so she stated, “Look, I don’t beat around the bush and I don’t lie so don’t ask anything you can’t handle an answer to.”
“B-but, isn’t that classified information or something?”
“I just told you I’m not gonna lie to you, but yes it is classified, so don’t tell anyone who asks, if it’s a band member tell them to ask me themselves.”
“You haven’t told me your name. Since we’re gonna be rooming together it might be helpful. OH! Let’s play 20 Questions! That way we’ll find out all sorts of stuff about each other!”
She sighed, “My name is Desumasaku Tenshi. And I suppose we can do that if you’d like.”
“Yay! Umm . . . What’s your favorite color?”
“Dark blue or white. Do you have a tattoo?”
“Nope.” Then, “Favorite animal?”
“Umm . . . Definitely cats. Any cat, big or small. What’s your favorite animal?”
“Bunny! Umm, what do your parents think of you having this job?”
“I dunno since they’re dead. Why is Heechul acting like he is?”
“He thinks he’s a princess, and he probably doesn’t think you can do this.”
“What’s with the cape? Isn’t that just a little cliché?” He gestured to the cloak with a raised eyebrow.
“It’s so I can blend more with the background. I don’t wear it all the time, just when I go out and need to hide some of my weapons cause they’re in plain sight.” Just as she was about to ask her next question the door opened revealing Eeteuk. He smiled his dimpled smile, “Hey come out and introduce yourself to the rest of the guys.” He beckoned.