Jung Semi

Sojin rushed through the heavy crowd at the airport, glancing at her watch every now and then. 

"Excuse me please," she said to a bunch of people, pushing through them. "Make way please!"

It was five minutes to 6 PM and the mistress' flight would land any minute. If the mistress caught her being late, then Sojin would have to bear the brunt of Jung Semi. And no one could protect her from the mistress' wrath if she dared to cross her.

The chauffeur and assigned bodyguards stood in line when Sojin arrived on the spot.

"Did the plane land yet?" Sojin whispered to the chauffeur.

"We heard the announcement," the chauffeur replied. "It had landed already and madame is currently in the immigration."

Sojin heaved a sigh of relief. Everything was running as per schedule and as long as it stayed like that, she had nothing to worry about. She scanned at the terminal through which the passengers were emerging out of, anxiously waiting for Jung Semi.