kalon [JOHNTEN] ON HOLD

Chapter 5

A/N I got a urge to write, no one talk to me, I have my notifications turned off, and I'm ready to write till my thumbs are just simple nubs

Johnny POV

Johnny waited patiently outside of the large building that his target had entered just minutes ago

The sun scorching down on him, the rays burning through his black jacket, his whole body began to sweat as he sat, waiting

He couldn't be distracted

He shifted his position on the ground, his clutch on the sleek black camera in his hands never failed as his hands took turns holding it as he wiped his sweaty palms on the thighs of his jeans, leaving faint handprints on the pants

A drop of sweat slowly sliding down his forehead, straight down the bridge of his nose, hanging lightly off of the tip of his nose for.a second or two, before falling softly onto the back of Johnny's hand

He looked around at the other photographers, fans, reporters and other random people sitting, standing, or some even laying down around him, all waiting for the same man

What a stuck up little bitch he must be to have such a following

Johnny rolled his eyes, famous people always annoyed him, they were good for nothing whiney brats who couldn't do anything on their own

The crowd's head's snapped up at the sound of the doors opening, a few screams and shouts could be heard as Ten exited the building, dressed in an all black suit coat, sunglasses perched proudly on his nose, and a brown leather suitcase clutched in his right hand

The people around Johnny became active, like an ant hill after being poked and prodded at by a little child

There were reporters yelling questions, fans screaming about how much they love Ten, and flashing lights from photographer's cameras making the whole scene chaotic

The bright white flashes from all the cameras bounced off of Ten's soft looking skin, the white outlining Ten's protruding cheekbones, making them look even more prominent then before

Johnny lifted his camera to his eye, looking through the tiny lense, seeing Taeyong clearly, Johnny delecatly placed his pointer finger on the button that would take a picture

However

As you might've guessed, this is no ordinary camera

All Johnny would have to do would be to click the button and Ten would be no more

Aiming the cross hairs at Ten's head, Ten's slicked back black hair at the center of the red lines, Johnny placed his finger on the button

Push it

And just as Johnny was about to apply pressure to the tiny silver button, another photographer stepped in the way, blocking his view

Fuck

Johnny tried to look around the photographer, but the man in front was taller and larger than Johnny

As Johnny glanced around the man he almost yelled in frustration, seeing Ten get into his own car, and driving off without another word.

Taeyong is gonna be so mad