Sayora was in the middle of her transformation into Kaylee when her phone began buzzing like crazy. Her name and attached scandal being tweeted and retweeted everywhere.
Her makeup artist was yelling at her about ruining all her hard work. Sayora sat in the makeup chair crying. She's spent her entire life in the spotlight and has worked diligently to never appearing a tabloid or negatively in Celebrity gossip.
She wasn't a goody two shoes but her parents had a lot of expectations. She strived to never see the look of disappointment on their faces. Her mother is Korean American and her father is Taiwanese.
She cried because she knew for the first time they would look at her in disgust. Her life was flipped upside down because of a stalker.
Thinking of the stalker caused her to cry harder. She's had plenty of over zealous fans but this one was different. She didn't know any of the others. They were anonymous nobodies. She knew this one personally.
His name is Charles Sorenson. 8 years ago she helped put him away for torturing her best friend. His then 11 year old cousin. Because her friend wouldn't admit to everything Charles did to her he only received a 10 year sentence. Two years ago he was released on parole due to good behavior.
She didn't believe any of the notes he sent. This was not about an obsessive love. No this was about revenge. She helped put him away. She played a part in taking him away from her.
The 11 year old girl was her obsession. He wanted to possess her, to own her, to bend and break her to his will and if she didn't succumb to his will then he'd be the one to end her.
The items he sent weren't sent for her she knew that. Sayora was the revenge substitute. Whatever he planned to do to her, her best friend would suffer ten times worse when her time came.
Fear for her best friend is the only reason she went to the authorities. By reporting she hoped they'd catch him and her friend would be safe from the monster. She was willing to sacrifice herself to save her best friend.
This thought got her to chuckle through the tears. He best friend was the selfless one in the group. From birth to eight years old she had grown up in a severely abusive household. The parents were vile and mean drunkards who seemed to relish in hurting their kids. Her best friend Andy taking the most.
Andy made herself the protector of her siblings. When her parents died in a drunken car crash her and her siblings all went to live with their aunt.
Sayora's cousin Mark was really good friends with Andy's older sister Layla. She would tag along when he went to visit. That's how she became friends with the twins Andalise and Aishanna.
Twins that were thick as thieves yet as different as night and day. Aisha believed in love and rainbows but would fight you in a second. She portrayed the wolf in sheep's clothing. Andy on the other hand appeared cold and distant but was a soft teddy bear.
They were Sayora's dearest and closest friends. Her only friends really until now. If nothing else good came out of this nightmare that is Charles Sorenson and truthfully there is never anything good about dealing with a psychopath. She got to know the members of BTS.
Watching how hard they work in the studio is awe inspiring. The way they love and support each other is goals. They are absolutely incredible men. Taehyung can make you feel safe and warm just by his voice. His antics will make you laugh.
Not to mention when Taehyung and Jungkook are together. Comedic gold. Jimin is a caring sweetheart. Namjoon and Jin are just as caring and funny. Yoongi is just as amazing once you get him to open up. And then there's Hobi.
Hobi was unexpected. He brought sunshine into my life and I didn't even know I was missing it. I never felt the interest in kissing someone until Jung Hoseok. I've felt lips against mine before, but I didn't count stage kisses as real because they aren't. But Hobi... I want the possibility that he mentioned. I really want it.
Sayora was pulled out of her thoughts by the appearance of her handler Julie. "We are having a meeting. Come into the living room."
