Dark Princess

Dark Princess
First View



Earnest's Point of View


As soon as I arrived at the office room, I hurriedly walked towards the door to enter the house. The office was just a shortcut, I was thinking why I should go through there. Can you easily enter the house through the front door with him? I don't know, maybe so I have time to calm down. It would look strange if I acted so excited in front of him.


I've been enduring the euphoric turmoil ever since sitting next to him on the plane. Trying to act as if our meeting there was a coincidence. Not sure if I got caught. But it seems like it is, he knows. But I'm glad he tried to pretend he didn't know. Even though the mood seems very down. But he seemed to be trying to be kind, trying not to show that he was suspicious.


One thing was for sure, she did not feel at all that I felt for her was love. Not only did he not know, he did not even care about me. I fell in love with her so deeply. And I was restless to find that he didn't feel the same way. In this case, my position is the weakest. I was trying to beg her to accept my love.


I fell in love at first sight.


A year ago, at Incheon Airport. I entered the waiting room a few minutes before boarding was allowed. Our eyes meet each other. That moment I decided, I was in love.


I looked at her figure from far away. That woman is perfect in my eyes. She's very pretty. With a height of about 170 cm, white skin, long thick black hair reached his waist, and all the features on his face were absolutely perfect. Her eyebrows are perfect without makeup, her eyes are pretty like almonds, her iris is light brown, her nose is pointed, her lips are sexy, her face is square and from the side, her jaw shape is firm and graceful. And her body, perfect! I skinned him alive in my mind. He hid his full chest and buttocks inside a loose cotton dress and was covered in a large denim jacket. Perfect. I found my dream woman.


I stole a glance at him as we queued at the check-in counter. I told myself many times, I wanted it and thought hard how to have it. I realized that several pairs of eyes were watching me, probably realizing that I was Earnest Lee. No one knows, my eyes were glued to her from behind the ray-ban glasses I was wearing. Out of all the eyes that were looking at me, I really wished that one of them was her. But he didn't do it. That fact made my curiosity even greater. The male instinct in me is getting more and more challenged. Imagine, I always disguised myself to not be recognized when in public places, but at that time, I really wanted him to recognize me.


Not long after, we boarded. It felt like my heart was jumping out, excited as we walked in the same hallway. And he got a seat right next to me! I felt like I had gold falling from the sky. Luck is on my side. I was given a way to know him further. I said yesss! Many times in the heart. I have about 7 hours to get acquainted, at least get her mobile number.


I tried to be polite by bowing before sitting down, after clearing my things. He tried to be polite to return my greeting by lowering his head. Calmly. Without expression! Even when I open my hat, glasses and face mask. He showed no change in expression. What the fuck!? Is he from the jungle? Or the planet Venus? Or somewhere from the south pole? Could he not recognize me?! Hola! It's Earnest Lee!


I snorted in annoyance. Not arrogant, almost all the humans in the business class section, who saw me, showed the expression I expected. A form of emotion shocked, delighted and amazed at seeing Earnest Lee up close. It turned out that he was even more handsome than the photos that were on the internet. Maybe he didn't budge at all. I was right next to him!


I began to doubt my popularity among the women of the world. Do they lie when they say they admire, love, even want me to be their lover? Or all the forms of praise and admiration comments that they often leave in the comments section of every post I post on social media is a lie? Why would a woman not even care about my whereabouts, when I was right next to her! Really, this isn't Earnest good. If this woman is not interested in you at all, finish your career. You're done, pal. How can you trust all the comments on the internet when in real life you are not considered at all? Do somethin!


I'm thinking hard. How start?


"Excuse me..." I plan to start a conversation. Maybe because my confidence was already strong at the beginning, my voice became less convincing. He didn't answer. I breathe heavily. I could have dropped my self-esteem with a massive discount but not responded well. I was hoping he would be happy to hear my greeting. But no, I have to try again. I fixed my facial expression and managed to put on a sweet face.


"Excuse me.." She finally turned her head towards me. God, she's so beautiful. Her beautiful eyeballs sent out a shady atmosphere as if bewitching me to drown there. I was stunned, fascinated and unable to say a word.


“Eh... Yes?” He made a sound after we were silent for a while looking into each other's eyes. Her voice was like beautiful music in my ears. God, I'm really in love. What am I supposed to do? I was still trying to think of the words I was going to say, but he had already returned to a firm sitting position, returning to his starting position. Ah, Earnest, how is this stupid? You can't even say a word? I menggedumel in heart.


Then he got up from his seat and walked towards the restroom.


Okay, I lost my first chance. No problem, try again. While waiting for her to return from the restroom, I drew up a complete scenario with her script in my head. While looking for a reference answer if the answer misses my guess. But he's been there long enough.


After a few minutes, he returned to his chair. What should I ask first? A name? Is it natural for foreigners to ask for names? Or a phone number? My brain suddenly fooled. My complete ability, which is usually easy to make sentences, suddenly disappeared. I wondered for a moment, how can I make all the lyrics of the songs that album them? Is it because I'm possessed by a lyric god? Which in such a time, did he not help at all? Goddamnit!


Start, ask anything. I pushed myself to the point that my heart was beating faster.