strictlysupreme Chapter 1015: A Job That Slowly Kills You
Chapter 1015: A Job That Slowly Kills You
Chapter 1015: A Job That Slowly Kills You
Jisung screamed, capturing the attention of everyone in the room. It was such a terrifying sound, and it made June, who was on the rooftop, stop for a moment.
"June, right here!" the photographer exclaimed.
He paused for a moment and held up his hand. "Please wait," he said.
The photographer frowned. "Is there anything wrong?"
June could feel it. Something bad had happened. He just didn't know why.
For the past couple of days, there really has been some tension in their group. It wasn't anything internal. The feeling of being followed was just really strong.
It was strange since no one really knew about his apartment, so it has been their safe haven since. However, someone managed to break the peace.
Aside from that, they even felt it inside their company.
June knew that he was being overly wary. He had checked plenty of times, and he hadn't found anything tangible. However, the thought of someone following them was putting him on edge.
Just then, he heard the faintest scream, making him stand.
"Uhh," the photographer muttered. "Are you really okay?"
"Please excuse me for a moment," he said as he ran to their room. The others were confused, with Jaeyong trying to stop him. However, he continued his journey to their room.
Meanwhile, the makeup artists had also noticed the presence of the person inside the vent, and they were screaming their heads off. Jisung was crouched on the ground while Ren called for the police.
The sound of someone crawling on the vents was heard inside the room, making the situation feel more real.
Finally, June arrived at the room and saw the chaos that they were in.
Ren stopped speaking for a moment and sighed in relief when he saw June. Somehow, having him there felt really reassuring.
"What's happening?" he asked.
Ren clicked his tongue. "Someone was in the vent trying to take photos of us."
June clicked his tongue and ran to where the vent was. He was about to go up and open it with his bare hands, but the security personnel had arrived, and they stopped June before he could ruin the property.
"Allow us, sir," one of them said. "Someone is already on the other side of the vent, waiting for the stalker to come out."
Jaeyong gently patted Jisung's shoulder. "Hey, it's alright if you step out. I can ask Jay to move your photoshoot."
Jisung shook his head and smiled. "I'm fine," he said. "Just a little bit shaken up, but I'll live. I don't want to repeat this again."
"Besides," he continued. "We still have our group shots. I don't want to be a hassle to you,
guys."
June sighed. "We can do it on another day if you'd like. We don't mind."
"Yeah," Jaeyong agreed.
"Nah," Jisung said, finally standing from his seat. "Let's just get this over with."
With that, he went to the photo zone without saying another word. Then, the photographer
snapped his pictures.
Meanwhile, Jaeyong and June watched the scene before them with pursed lips.
"Harsh, isn't it?" Jaeyong asked.
"Hmm," June merely hummed.
"It's truly the nature of our job," he continued. "We have broken away from a toxic company, but this is one thing that we can't truly control-our fans."
"They're the ones we love yet hate the most."
June shook his head, crossing his arms in front of his chest. "Can you call stalkers as fans?"
Jaeyong chuckled. "Well, they started as fans, if you think about it. Ah, this is truly difficult. Jisung is the sweetest guy in the industry. He loves being an idol so much. He also loves
meeting his fans."
"I would hate for him to lose that passion," he muttered.
June bit his lip and looked at Jisung. He was professional as usual, but there was something
missing in his gaze. They lacked the spark that they usually held.
June didn't want to see it a bright person slowly losing their spark.