Stolen [EXO Fanfiction]

Chapter 1: Day One

Hyemin’s POV

“A little more to the left,” the photographer said. I tilted my head a little like he said “Perfect, alright, that’s it”

I bowed at the photographer as thanks and walked off the artificial rose petals. My manager passed me a towel “Min-ah, your next photo shoot is for Ceci, it’s quite far from here and they’re expecting us soon”

“Oh, I was expecting a free time for lunch break” I pouted. Kevin, my forever single manager, smiled guiltily “Sorry, they wanted it earlier today, we’ll pass by a fast food”

I shrugged and went to the car. Kevin revived the engine and I wore my neck pillow, plugged in my earphones and stared outside. Kevin was like an older brother to me, he was the one who helped me while I was training to be where I am now. He just turned 23, and is a year older than my sister, who’s turning 22 next week.

Honestly, I don’t have any idea as to why he’s still single, I mean he is handsome. I used to have a crush on him but it disappeared when he got stuck around me a lot and I learned almost every single thing about him.

I’m Kim Hyemin. I have long straight brown hair and white skin. My sister and I are half American so I had my father’s eyes, a pair of bright grey ones.

I am also the second most wanted model in Korea, of course, next to my perfect sister Hyeshin. I’m 19, turning 20 soon and I’m also a happy 5’6”. I graduated from college with the course of journalism, and here I am. I was scouted when I was 15; the year after my sister was scouted and the year I graduated high school. I remember I was moping around because my older sister was too busy for me, not only was she a top model, she is also a talented actress.

I guess you can say I’m happy now; no one compares me to my sister, not like it was always a problem though.

The car halted in front of the studio. I had to wear my shades and my cap because Kevin chose to park at the open area, saying it was good for the car or something.

“Yah! Kevin!” I complained “This place is too public!”

There were my fans waiting for me at every entrance. How the word got out, I have no idea.

Kevin scratched his neck “Oh, then I guess we should just park underground”

I waved him off “That would take too long, say, how much time do I have?”

“They need you in 3 minutes” Kevin said.

I stretched myself, and then took a mad dash into the crowd. I was inside the building on a blink. I look back and saw the fans curious, as to what they had seen. I was always the sporty one, excelling at every sport I tried. Because of that, I had the perfect fit yet petite body.

“Whoa, I always forget that you are supposed to be super athletic” Kevin said, leading me to the studio. When I entered, I saw the director stood to greet me.

“Hyemin, I was expecting you exactly right… now” he grinned. I bowed “Anyeonghasaeyo”

“Alright then, I’ll leave you to the stylist” he pointed at the two girls approaching me. They propped me in and I waited for the make-up artist to do his magic, and then they ushered me into a silver sequined short pencil dress and made me wear an orange bobbed wig.

I went out and start to walk for the stage. The scene was retro; I stood on a stage with a retro looking microphone. I was about to pose, holding the mic, when the door opened.

In came a tall guy. He was wearing black jeans, black tee and a camouflage dark green jacket. His head was adorned by a cap and he was wearing a ray-bans eyeglass. He was looking at me wide eyed. I stared back at him, head tilted and my brow confused.