3rd Person POV

Yoonmi timidly followed her friend. Laser lights illuminated the dance floor of Risque Grand Night Club. The club goers completely indulged into the mood. Fierce, passionate, revolting, rebellious and seductive stares, all were making her feel severely anxious. Her strapless short twinkling black attire was suggested by her new comrade. The intense smell of cigarette smoke, beer, vomit and body odor pervaded every corner of the hall.

“How many?” Her friend, Mieun asked.

“W-what?” Yoonmi said confused.

“How many men… have you slept with?”

“Eh? One… the one I-I u-used to love.” Yoonmi answered her tricky question.

“Good for you.” She grinned.

“Is it ok if I ask you the same question?” Yoonmi hesitated.

“2.” Mieun smiled. “Playing is fun but I guess you shouldn’t let them take you to the bedroom.” She stared at Yoonmi’s features. “You better be cautious too.” She whispered.

“Where is he?” Yoonmi asked hopelessly, searching him with her eyes within the thick crowd.

Her question made Mieun laugh. The multi colored laser light was striking her face intermittently. Her cat like eyes made Yoonmi’s whole body tremble. “Are you his fan?” She scoffed, lifting her brow.

“No, he was my sister’s classmate. I can relate that reason for meeting him.” Yoonmi proposed an idiotic excuse.

Her friend inclined a little to her ear. “The excuse of being his fan would do a better job. He lets his fans experience him.” She drew herself back. “Hakyeon oppa?” She waved to the guy Yoonmi came for.

“Is Hakyeon one of the 2 guys?” She asked boldly this time.

Hakyeon turned back and smirked at the two girls.

“Ofcourse. We are lovers.” Mieun replied indifferently.

“W-What kind of girl are you?” Yoonmi lifted both brows pulling a furious expression.

“Chill out Choi Yoonmi. There’s no one who could separate us. Hakyeon oppa....just likes playing so…” Mieun again inclined. “Satisfy him.” She whispered.

“I can’t!" She almost yelled and then pulled herself together. "See you tomorrow.” Yoonmi hurried.

It was him then… Yoonmi could sense a mystifying and horrifying yet powerful presence, at the rear of her. It was a strong hold of his wide, stiff hand on her fragile wrist. “ Oh! You’re going nowhere tonight, Choi Yoonmi.” Hakyeon’s vocal vibrations sent shivers in her body.

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Leo’s POV

I was expecting my evening coffee, standing in the balcony, looking outside of my shell, staring at the drizzling water droplets descending from the grey clouded sky. Suddenly, the rain started rolling down more fiercely. The scent of wet land and rain was elevating my thirst. The heavy rain blurred my view.
A faint expression emerged onto my features. The change, visible on my face, was not because of the beautifying scenery; the reason was something else. It was her.

“Stalking her again?” Ken came into the view, holding my mug of coffee in one hand, while his in the other hand.

I took my mug. “Stalki-ing?” I said bewildered. I rolled my gaze away from Ken, staring again into a fixed direction, into her direction.

“She’s as clueless as ever.” Ken smirked, taking in his first sip.

I just helplessly sighed. Yes, she was yet again clueless; the girl, living in the apartment right in front of my house, a few buildings apart. She was entirely saturated by the water and it was repeatedly being landed onto her with full pressure. Although it was vague but I could sense her fidgeting fingers crossing between the keys for the apartment. After a few attempts, ultimately she won and advanced inside. My heart pounded so much that it caused severe pain. I wanted her to keep losing for a while so that my alluring sight would just stay a bit more.

“She’s gone Leo. Snap out of it.” Ken puffed out. “Prepare yourself, tomorrow’s your comeback stage on Music core.” He jogged my memory. “It’s gonna get cold dude.” He pointed at my mug.

I finally came back to senses and steadily turned back to look into the spiral pattern formed at the top layer of the coffee. I lifted up my head and stared at Ken. “Stop glaring at me.” I mumbled.

“Ah! What am I gonna do with you? You’re still in your own world.” Ken shrugged his shoulders and went inside of the room.

It’s my life, so I can stalk her in whatever way I want. If I could just see her one more time!

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“Good evening gentlemen.” Ken curved his back a little.

“Ah! Ken hyung!” Hyuk, the member of the rising boy group VIXX, stood up of his seat.

I followed Ken, as we both took our seats.

“Good luck for your comeback, Sunbae-nim.” Hyuk seemed delighted.

I replied with a one sided smirk. That was enough.

“Is your makeup done?” Ken asked Hyuk. We were in the make-up room.

“Yes.” He smiled pleasantly.

“Oh good then. Shall we play a game until your members and Leo are done?” Ken asked.

“Done?” N, the leader, said playfully, although his makeup was being done.

“The ever eavesdropping N-nim attacks again. What I meant was DONE WITH YOUR MAKEOVER!” Ken secured the mischievous situation, planted by N.

He laughed. “I know, I know. Is Leo sunbae here?” N asked when his eyes were being smudged by liner.

I frowned at his query.

“Yes. He is…” Ken replied.

I didn’t bother looking at N. He was always obnoxious.

“So, Leo sunbae… seems like we’re gonna compete this time.” He said and then the makeup artist asked him not to speak for a while.

My eyes shifted towards his taunting voice, with a horrible look in them. With half closed eyes I directed my stare at him… and that was the first time, the first time I saw her so near to me… yet so far. I subconsciously stood up and glared into her way.

“Thanks Kari. You did a great job.” N complimented after peering at his reflection in the mirror.

Kari? So that was her name, Kari.

Kari smiled shyly and bowed. She moved towards the next member. I couldn’t end myself from eyeing her hand movements onto Ravi’s face.

I got a smack over my back. I looked back. “Sorry sunbae!” Hongbin muttered angrily. I bobbed my head. He left the room. There was a weird analogy between me and Hongbin although we never really had a conversation. Either it was the hate for Hakyeon, or just the passion we shared.
“OK…. My makeup’s done. Lets go back stage.” Ravi stood up.

“Lets go Leo.” Ken patted my back and I nodded. I lost the site of her and was too shy to ask Ravi about her. She might have gone home.

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“Leo… I am going with Hyuk… You go home.” Ken gestured goodbye.

My hands slipped into the pockets of my olive green pant. I always performed with full devotion and I gave an applaudable performance that night as well. I walked through the corridor when she passed by me. I reluctantly moved my head back as she headed in the opposite direction. I sneakingly took heavy steps following her. I was afraid as I didn’t want to lose this moment. She stepped inside a room and after a few seconds of her entrance, I made my appearance and then
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slammed the door instantly. She was changing, although it wasn’t a changing room, it was a waiting room. I wondered if there were any cameras in there. I inclined my back against the door as my heart started pulsing rapidly. I streamed down on the floor.

It was a dress with white upper, concluded below her breast and just after that was the black portion ending at her thighs. She was now staring at me. I pulled back my straightened long legs to give un-hurdled way for her to proceed forward. She bowed in response. My cheeks heated up; I wasn’t even able to look up at her. I might have died due a heart attack. Her luscious legs were my only sight, although i didnt want to stare at them.

Where was she going? My mind was puzzled, so to calm down my curiosity, I again followed her to outdoor.
SHE WAS GONE.

I asked my driver to drop me home. I was doubtless, she would come home and then I could watch her or know where she went. Reaching home, I ran upstairs to my room and progressed into the balcony. I anxiously held the iron railing of the barrier. The wait was killing me, I could actually die of heart attack. I waited and waited but .....she never returned.

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Notes

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