Fighting for V
An Arrival
The plane landed, and the passengers started clapping wildly. She had finally arrived in Seoul airport, to begin the investigation on finding V – or, as she liked calling him, her Seoul-mate. Her fingers were shaking nervously, as the stewardesses started opening the doors to leave the plane, and she got up from the chair.
A few minutes passed, before she stood in the immigration-department of the airport. The queue was horribly wrong, since there’d been surprisingly many people on the plane, coming from Stockholm. Agga took a deep breath, as she took a second glance at her immigration-papers:
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Family name: Svansson
Given name: Agga
Date of birth: 1996/07/30
Nationality: Swedish
Occupation: Student
Home address: Koväg 78, 112 51 Stockholm, Sweden
Address in Korea: NA
Purpose of visit: Tourism
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Looked good – This’d definitely let her enter the country, and she already had a special agreement with her telecommunications provider that let her use the phone for cheap prices in Asia, so she wouldn’t have to worry about that either. This was her first time in South Korea as well, so she was extremely anxious and excited. She could barely survive the queue, as she kept imagining how it’d feel like to step out of the airport, and finally see Korea for herself.
Her thoughts were interrupted, as it finally became her turn to hand in her papers at the queue. The paper-checker in the immigration-box gave her a quick glance. He raised his eyebrows, as his gaze kept flickering between her passport and her.
“Do you speak Korean?” He asked. His eyes were intimidating, and didn’t leave her face, as he awaited a reply to her question. The only time he removed his stare, was when he took a sip from his cup of coffee. He coughed lightly, and the atmosphere became heavy and tense.
“Yes,” Agga replied, in Korean. She’d been taking a few Korean lessons in her past, and had learnt a lot from watching her dramas, so she felt secure and confident in her abilities, when it came to speaking the language. Thus, their conversation continued, as the checker continued sipping from his coffee.
“This picture…” He said, carefully choosing his words. “It doesn’t look like you.”
Agga was confused at first, but then she realized that the same picture had been taken 3 years ago, before she changed her appearance completely. She used to have short hair, no longer than beneath her ears, but had now grown long and wavy blond hair. Other than that, she wore glasses in the picture, but had now changed to using contact-lenses, to cover her light-blue eyes with. She’d also lost a bit of weight, so she understood clearly why The Checker was confused.
“Oh,” She said. “That’s an old picture. I’ve changed a lot.” She tried to sound as innocent as possible, since she was afraid that he might suspect she was lying as a way to enter the country illegally, but he didn’t seem to care, since he simply just shrugged, gave her the needed stamps, and let her continue to collect her luggage.
10 minutes passed, and she finally stood with her luggage, about to enter the land of wonders she’d always wanted to visit. This was the land of Kpop, with the streets her favourite artists and musicians had been roaming for decades. This was the land of V, and she was going to find him. She was going to fight for V.
Notes
Hey everyone! The second chapter is finally here, and I hope you all enjoyed it! (^o^)/ <33
I know that a lot hasn't happened in this chapter, but I promise the next one will have a LOT of drama, and a special appearance, of someone very famous, and I promise that our heroes (BTS) will appear soon. ;)
Please leave a review, and share your opinions and what you think of my story! I'd really appreciate it. :))
