Sayora made her way from the bedroom to the living room to see a large group of people she'd never seen before. She took a seat and looked to her handler Julie to begin.
Julie cleared her throat and spoke. "Did you see the celebrity news?"
Sayora nodded. "I did." She sighed.
Julie studied her change and rolled her eyes . "What's the problem?"
"I don't want to question the process of how you do things but I have to. How is embroiling me in a scandal helping me?"
"We want to flush him out. The plan is that he sees the news, gets upset, and makes a mistake that lets us catch him." Julie explained.
Sayora stared at Julie. If he hasn't been caught in two years how do they think something as stupid as this would work. She thought. Especially since she's not the actual obsession. Now if it was Andy in those pictures... She cut off her line of thought and shivered.
"I understand." Sayora said. "But if you have to do something like this again can we please discuss it beforehand?"
Julie glared at her charge but nodded. "This is our job. We trying to do our job. But we will of course get the celebrity's blessing before we do our job further." Julie answered sarcastically.
Okay. That's it. Sayora stood up and clenched her fists. "It's my life. My life that is getting ruined. I get you are doing your job but creating a scandal for me is ruining my job. Despite whatever you think about celebrities or very specifically me I don't give a fig. It takes skill, talent, determination, and willpower to get where I am. I'm not a party girl. I don't sleep around Heck, I've had sex. You don't know me. So don't you dare stand in front of me looking down your nose and sneer. I may be getting stalked but i'm not helpless. This little bunny has some massive claws, Julie." Sayora fumed.
Julie scoffed. "They aren't that massive sweetheart. If they were you wouldn't be a scared little bird needing us."
"The psychopathic sorry excuse of a man is hiding in the shadows. Yes, I'm scared. Yes, I need help. What I don't need is your judgmental , I think I am better than you, condescending attitude. So do your job in a way that doesn't ruin my life" Sayora spat.
Julie gritted her teeth and advanced towards Sayora. "Listen here you little..."
"That's enough!" A man snapped. "We are losing focus. Julie, she's right. Our job is to help and solve the problem. Not to make things worse or judge. Stand down. I'll take over from here." He turned to Sayora. "My name is Parker. I'm the new lead on your case."
Sayora nodded at the man. "Nice to meet you, sir." She greeted.
The man smiled and nodded. "Let's get started."
Sayora listened for the next hour as Parker explained their objective with the fake story. Apparently they hired a female that matched her silhouette to pose as her. Obviously, Sayora thought. The girl is in protective custody with some agents that are waiting for Charles to show up. They supposedly have some intel that he fell for the bait and is currently making his way there.
Kaylee didn't make an appearance at BigHit. Sayora spent the rest of the morning and most of the afternoon watching Netflix and thinking.
~At Big Hit~
The guys were on their break and no sign of Kaylee. Hoseok was worried. He couldn't''t focus on dancing. So many horrible scenarios running through his mind.
Their choreographer informed them at lunch that she was leaving for her wedding and two week honeymoon at the end of the week. He nodded along with the other guys robotically.
When Taehyung, Jungkook, and Jimin excitedly came up with an idea for a choreographer replacement he didn't listen.
Hoseok heard nothing until Yoongi hit him to get his attention. "What, Hyung? That hurt."
"What's wrong? You've been out of it all day." Yoongi asked.
Hoseok sighed. "I'm sorry, Hyung. I've been thinking about Sa-Kaylee. She's not here and my mind is filled with horrible thoughts. I'm worried. What if something happened?"
Yoongi pursed his lips in thought. After a couple of minutes he looked at Hoseok. "Go. Make sure she's okay. Give yourself peace of mind."
Hoseok didn't ask if it was okay. He grabbed his stuff and ran.
Yoongi sighed and ran his fingers through his hair. He told everyone what was going on. Seeing Hoseok lost in worry he forgot to mention that they wouldn't be around for dinner.
Turns out the Maknae's choreographer replacement was in Seoul and they were going to meet up for dinner. Yoongi took out his phone to text Hoseok.
Yoongi put his phone away and finished the last hour of practice.