"Forest of Music." Horror AU

Chapter 4

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[JUNGKOOK'S P.O.V]

The crew members built the set for the music video. It took about 3 hours for them to get it finished. During that, the makeup artists and stylists dressed us up as we were being prepped for how the music video will be shot.
Since my manager Mr. Un will not be attending, he had his second Mrs. Min fill in for him.
He was going to be busy with meetings, phone calls, and other various events. So, he would not be able to be here.
He was the one that suggested this. So, why the hell can't he cancel his plans and be here?
I frown.
I have never done something like this by myself. I mean, I know I have Mrs. Min, but just being here like this without my manager at my side, was really peculiar. It was as if I was a newbie again, time traveling back to my days of uploading videos of myseld singing in my bedroom on YouTube.
I cringed at that painful memory.

"You were supposed to be with me, Mr. Un. Now I'm alone." I sighed sadly. A prominent grumble could be heard from in front of me, which made me gasp and look straight forward. It was one of the stylists getting on to me for moving, and messing up the lipstick she tried applying on my lips.

"Jungkook-ah! You moved. Stay still!" She demanded. I chuckle and bow my head.

"O-oh. I-I'm so sorry Mrs. Mari. I was lost in thought." I apologized, feeling badly for it.

If it weren't for Mr. Un popping up into my mind, I wouldn't have made her take the make up off and restart it.

"That's all well and good. No need to be sorry. Just, try to be a bit more careful, okay?" She smiled while looking into my eyes. That made me grin like an idiot.

"Y-yes, ma'am. Th-thank you. Sorry."

She sighed and continued to put the finishing touches of my makeup on.
Meanwhile Jimin, who was just a few feet away getting his makeup done, called out to me.

"Getting nerves already, Mr. Jeon?" He asked with a sarcastic tone. I had half a mind to throw my notebook with my lyrics in it, at him. But, I held back.

"Eh, just a little. It's just a bit weird without my boss here. I'm so used to him being here, doing all the business things. Giving me tips, advice, etc." I turn my head and grin right at him, holding back the obvious need to want to grind my teeth in aggravation.
Before Jimin could say anymore, Mrs. Min walked up to my chair.

"That's why you have me, Jungkook. Don't worry. You'll do just fine. You have your lyrics memorized and all that for the first scene, right?" She raised an eyebrow.
I cleared my throat and softly nodded. My make up was done, but the stylist was doing my hair. So, I had to consciously make sure I didn't fuck up her job as well.

"O-oh, h-hi Mrs. Min. Thank you. Um... yes, just about done." I say nervously. She had always intimidated me more than Mr. Un ever had. I sometimes wonder why that was.
After finishing up with the stylists, Jimin came over to stand next to Mrs. Min and I.