Chapter-5 Is this not a dream?

The sun dimmed slowly, and the moon peeked out.

In DGI Entertainment, Do-Yun came out of their dorm by partially covering his face with the mask, and his hoodie covered his head, giving a stare on both sides of the verandah and walking towards the elevator side.

When he was about to touch the button on the elevator by standing outside, there were his junior boys coming his way, so he moved away and stood beside the side of the stairs, checking them to see if they were seeing him or not.

The junior boys went directly into the elevator, which closed.

He stared at nothing and think for a second, noticed the stairs.

Then, he walked through the stairs confidently and reached the ground floor.

Now, three to four security guards are guarding the ground floor.

The detective's eyes stared directly at the main glass door while hiding behind the stairs.

When he moved his feet forward, he shouted as his ear was grabbed by someone, and failed to move forward.

His eyes rolled to that side.

"Ah, ah, ah."

"Not this time," said Dae-Seong's manager, Dong Leon.

Do-Yun sighed when the mission failed.

He pushed him into his room and arranged two bodyguards in front of the FFB room.

He looked straight after coming into the dorm and saw Dae-Hyun entering his room while brushing his teeth.

At Ara's house, she was dancing here and there in her home while vibing to her idol's song that was playing on the TV.

She raised the volume even more after hearing the melody.

That was their song performance video, which was playing.

"Don't cry, Do-Yun," she crooned, stretching her hand toward the TV with brooding eyes.

She jumped into party mode as soon as the TV played FFB's pop music.

She bounced on the sofa, vibrating to the song as if there had been an earthquake.

Meanwhile, the song changed to its melody mode, and that was a song about unrequited love.

All the lyrics pierced her heart as sharply as possible. Her eyes were stuttering with tears and slowly transforming into reddish gazes.

She switched off the TV. Then, she cried longingly and whined, "Why does no one love me?"

She closed her eyes as her tears fell down her cheek and screamed out loud, "Why?"

A few seconds later, she was opening her eyes and wiped off her tears. She blinked once while staring around the room, suspicion peeking through her eyes.

She located her standing in her bias Do-Yun's room again.

Her curious voice said, "I didn't fall asleep yet."

"Why am I Standing Here?"

She's pinching her hand and felt pain. Her eyebrows raised in shock, and her pupils were getting very wide.

She barely breathes. At that time, Do-Yun came inside.

He was startled too, as soon as he saw her standing next to the desk. "Who-who are you?"

"How did you get here?" His scared feet refuse to touch the 8-foot distance from her feet.

He moved sideways, gesturing with his hand like he was going to fight, taking each step like a cat.

But she was standing, jaw-dropped, forgetting to breathe.

He noticed her chest doesn't pump up and looked straight at her frozen face and commented, "Hey, breathe!"

"Hey, do breathe!"

"Inhale. Ah. Exhale." He was showing how to breathe by inhaling sharply and exhaling slowly.

But she lost consciousness and fell to the floor.

"Oh, sh*t!" He normalized his standing and sighed a little. And he also locked his room door quickly as soon as he saw it was open.

He entered his bathroom after a few minutes of thinking while biting his nails. He took a scrubber with a long handle and came out.

He sprayed water on her face while standing four feet away.

She moved her face slightly, opened her eyes, got up, scrubbed her forehead, and looked around for Do-Yun.

She saw him standing, and that was a scrubber with a long handle in his hand. Facing it against her face

"Who are you?"

"How did you get here?" he asked, his doubts growing.

"Are you Do-Yun from the FFB K-pop group?" her surprised voice asked.

He twisted his head slightly to one side, doubting, and asked, "Did you just come here to ask this?"

She stood up by shaking her head left and right, "No, no."

"I don't"

He held the scrubber handle tightly by facing it towards her. He raised an eyebrow and asked doubtfully, "You are saying you don't come by yourself?"

She nodded shamelessly and opened her mouth to say something, but Do-Yun tolerated his mouth between arguments, asking, "Am I human or not?"

"Who sent you here?"

"Tell!" He yelled out loud as she startled in a tiny voice, and he covered his mouth in a fraction of a second when Hyung Dae-Hyun came to his mind.

He was the only extra person in the FFB room with him today.

"Tell!" He lowered his voice by lowering his head slightly.

"I don't know about that," she assured.

"I'll leave from here if you feel unsafe with me," she said, pouting in disappointment, moving casually towards the door.

He pulled her away when she was about to open the door.

"Are you a fool or something?"

"How can you get out of here by facing all of those security guards?"

"If you are caught, our FFB and management will have gossip online at least for four months," He kept talking without even breathing. his face was in distance one inch closer to hers.

He realized that he was standing closer to her and held her hand when she lifted her upper eyelashes and gave him a death stare. So, he took back five steps away from her and said silently, "Our FFB will be doomed."

She also started to shout at him by raising her voice, "What can I do about it? I have already said that I don't know how I got here. But you don't believe me."

"Do I need to jump out of this window to get out of here?" She glowered in a raising voice.

Do-Yun waved his hand to the lower by saying while she raged, "Speak silently."

She was panting continuously and stopping to shout at him.

So, he relaxed his posture and looked at her.

She also came back to normal breathing and said, in a word, "if you want me to get out of here, you should gotta find the way for it!"

He widened his eyes and raised his eyebrows, getting annoyed by her voice and temper. He gave her a weird look at her confidential posture and said with pursed lips, "Can a girl have this much temper?"