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Chapter five: H-heh... smutty..

"Be your true self. Because if you're not, there are consequences to be paid." —Wendell Pierce

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Flashes of bright lights flickered across the red carpet, capturing the rich and famous in their nightly attire. Shouts and cries came from the busy crowd, begging for an ounce of attention from those attending. Chants of names, cries of excitement, and applause were heard from those who stood by, encouraging the attendees to pose and wave happily.

"Nakku! Nakku!"

The stunning actor who was used to such a scene posed for the cameras, winking at some of the fans and flashing his handsome grin. Some women swoon at the sight of the rosy-haired actor and as Nakku went through the red carpet while posing for the several hundred cameras, he finally reached for those velvet red curtains where it took him away from the screaming fans and shout from the paparazzi.

His grin instantly fell and he let out a frustrated sigh, his dark eyes dragging across the many bodies that lingered.

Something as annoying as having to walk the red carpet for a role he didn't even want to do was frustrating as hell and no matter what tells his manager, she always pushes him to do things he thinks are too miniscule.

Finally seeing the golden hair of his manager, Nakku let out a huff and prowled over to where she was, seeing how she was speaking with two others he couldn't care less about knowing their names. Maybe it was Wendelle's manager? Or maybe Gazeel's?

"There you are, germane." He snatched at her wrist making her yelp in surprise and stumble towards him. He barely acknowledged the other two, his dark pinned on the golden beauty who looked up at him with such wide doe eyes. "Let's go, all that screaming and flashing lights is making me sick."

"E—ehh?" She blinked up at him as he jerked her along, forcing her to stumble on her feet and try to keep up. "W—wait! Nakku! We can't just leave!"

"Sure we can." He growled, ignoring all the looks the others gave them as he dragged his manager out of this crowded room.

He could hear the whispers of how everyone thought their relationship was like, mutters of pity towards Lucia and it merely made him grit his teeth. Screw them all.

"Nakku, wait!" Lucia shouted as he felt her hand slip from his and he instantly spun around to shoot her a warning stare. Her cheeks were flushed and she had a pout on her lips. "We can't leave yet. The premiere had yet to start! All you took were photos!"

"Who gives a damn?" He scowled as the two were now standing in a dark spot of the building, near the exit. "If you would have just listened to me, we wouldn't be in this mess!"

"B—But the movie—"

Lucia squealed as Nakku came back to slap his hand against the wall next to her head and she shrank down to, clutching her imaginary pearls. Nakku sneered down at her, leaning into her face where her eyes widened and she trembled.

"How many times do I have to tell you, germane? I am not taking these low level shit jobs so stop making me take them! If I want to leave right now, that is what I will do. I am the goddamn star!"

"B—but..."

Clicking his tongue in disapproval, Nakku snatched at her wrist again, yanking her close where their noses touched. Her adorable yelp filled his ears as he stared down at her wide eyes. "Must you be punished, again?" He growled, his voice low and husky. "When will you ever learn?"

He could see her chocolate haze glaze over and her pupils blow wide making him cock twitch in his pants. Nakku cursed under his breath, his sharp eyes taking in his surroundings where he could still hear the soft chatter coming from those down the hall and the many shouts that still echoed on the red carpet. Seeing a janitor's closet in the corner, he let out a huff before he was yanking at her.