bad boy

Chapter 1

He walked on stage with his boys the mic tigthly in his hands. Rings covered his veiny hands and his body tensed. Outro: Tear started playing and he passionately rapped his part. His tough movements and gestures expressed the passion and strength behind his words he kept spatting in a speed that not many could keep up. His whole appearance was so intimidating it sent shivers down your spine event though you watched him secretly from behind the stage. He was the bad boy in person. At least that's how you met him for the first time. You met occasionally at a music award where you had to take pictures backstage. You tried your best to keep out of the way of the idols but when you walked slowly backwards to get the best angle you crashed into him. His ruffled hair half covered his eyes and he was way taller than you. He held out his strong hand and helped you up. You immediately lowered your head under his burning stare. He wore all black clothes and you knew that he could only cause trouble. But it was too late, you already fell for him fast and nothing could stop you. "You should watch your way", he hissed and left you alone. You wanted to get him out of your head because you heard a lot of stories about him. He could not be trusted, he was the bad boy. He used  persons and only a few people were very important to him. And these were the only ones he cared about. He'd only hurt you. But fate had different plans with you. For your next job you had to attend a gala and that's where you met him again. You had to take pictures of the celebrities on the red carpet and he appeared with his group in front of you. You noticed him straight away but he didn't so you tried hiding behind your camera. You took some nice detailed shots of each member when he suddenly moved his head looking directly in your direction making you melt in the spot. You almost dropped your camera when he gave you that look again. You gasped knowing exactly that he wanted you. You could see it in his eyes. They had to leave and he threw a last glance at you. Hopefully, you never would see him again. Someone come over to you and led you backstage. And there you stood: supposed to take pictures behind the stage but too caught up by his breathtaking performance. You watched him and froze not being able to move at all until he stopped rapping and they came back. You didn't realize it soon enough and couldn't hide. He came straight to you. Someone of the staff gave him a towel to wipe the sweat off from the exhausting performance. You instantly backed off when he arrived in front of you checking you out. "You again", he said in his deep voice to which you had just listened on stage, "mind telling me who you are?" "I'm Y/N, the photographer", you introduced yourself your voice shaking a bit. "Sir, we need to go now", a staff told him urgently. "Will you go out with me?", he asked flat out resting his eyes on you. He saw that his presence made you nervous and he loved playing with you. You knew it was impolite to just turn him down, he was an idol, but you didn't even know him. "Uh, no", you stuttered and blushed. You turned around and ran away leaving him alone. He didn't expect you to say no, no one ever says no to him. You have made a big mistake. He followed with his eyes you running away knowing exactly that you two would meet again and that you will end up dating him. You were something he couldn't have and things he couldn't get, he wanted even more.
After the long and exciting day you packed your things in the small room at the back of the stage where you placed all your things. You picked up your bags and sighed closing the door. You walked along the dark hallway passing all the idol's changing rooms. You have worked so much already with important people and were used to be around fame and popularity. That's why idols mostly liked working with you because they knew you weren't any kind of fangirl. Suddenly someone grabbed your wrist and pulled you into one of the rooms.