'Hello?'

'Did you see her?'

'Yes, brother. I did.'

'What happened?'

'Fans started tearing her apart.'

'What then? Did you use the gun?'

'No, someone took her away.'

'Who?'

'Some new bodyguard, he seems pretty skilled. We'd better keep a close eye on him.'

'No, we'd better kill him before he gets in our way.

Next time...

...we'll kill them both.'
 

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'Let's dance!'

Aera dragged me to the centre of the room and wrapped her arms around my neck. I shyly rested my hands on her waist as we slowly rocked to the music.

The fireplace cast long shadows over the rug. I gazed upon her radiant green eyes as it reflected the fiery sparks of the fire.

'Thanks for bringing me to your place. I can't go anywhere without fans following me.'

'You're welcome,' I smiled.

'Anyway, I wanted to ask you something,' Aera murmured.

I raised my eyebrows.

'Do you like anyone?'

'What?' I responded.

'Nothing, it's stupid,' Aera blushed as she looked away.

I smirked and drew her closer.

'I do like someone,' I whispered.

'Who?' Aera said with a blank expression.