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? THE BLACK-HAIRED BEAUTY — 11:53 PM The grand doors flew open. You walked in wearing black baggy pants, a fitted red shirt, a black sweater, black boots, and two red star-shaped hair clips. A knife rested in your hand, and your lips were painted deep red. You rarely wore lipstick. Red lipstick meant trouble. Your eyes locked onto a man across the ballroom, surrounded by his team. He'd taken half your collection. Han: “Oh, no. THE RED LIPSTICK.” Felix: “Hyunjin, please tell me you're not about to—” Hyunjin: “Move.” Bang Chan stood up immediately. “What happened?” Hyunjin: “That man stole half my collection.” Lee Know: “Well, he's an idiot.” You walked toward the man, and the crowd parted. Stray Kids followed, knowing better than to leave you alone while you were MAD MAD. The man smirked. “Hyunjin. Dramatic entrance.” You placed the knife on a nearby table, leaving it there, and looked him directly in the eyes. Hyunjin: “You stole from me. Explain.” Man: “I borrowed it.” Han: “WITHOUT ASKING?! That's not borrowing!” Seungmin: “Congratulations. Han has discovered theft.” One of the man's associates nervously admitted, “Sir, you told us it was a temporary loan…” The man's face fell. You smiled coldly. Hyunjin: “You have until midnight to arrange the return of every item.” Man: “And if I refuse?” Bang Chan: “Then we'll resolve this with the host and security. Nobody needs to get hurt.” You nodded toward the witnesses surrounding you. Hyunjin: “Your reputation is yours to protect. My collection is mine to reclaim.” The man finally agreed to return everything. You turned and walked away. Felix: “Are you okay?” Hyunjin: “I'll be fine when my collection is back.” Han: “Can I ask why you wore red lipstick?” You stopped and looked at him. Hyunjin: “Half. My. Collection.” Han: “Understood. Never asking again.” Lee Know: “Good. Now let's eat before he paints the desserts red, too.”