Note: this is a work of fiction. All of the characters, place their habits are based on my imagination so don't take it seriously.
Irene's POV
I am Irene 29 years old, I am b grade model I always have the looks but I do not have the height to be a top caliber model. But who cares about my height as long I am having a good pay from what I love that makes me happy.
I have three friends They are Wendy, Joy, and Yeri. I am friends with them for a very long time that I can’t really leave them even if they have this bad habits like drinking until they lose their mind, sometimes they do drugs but not the one that does have extreme effects on your body but still they are using drugs, so most of the time when they are inviting me to drink or to party with them I often refuse because i don't like to be associated with drugs.
For them they can do anything they want because they are still young and they want to do more things in life, I understand what they are saying but you can still enjoy self without having the fear of getting in trouble or gambling your health just to have fun.
Being a model is one of my biggest dream, even if I am a b grade model I can still feel the fame. I always want the attention; I want to feel loved to death by my fans. After my shoot today I go straight to my apartment. I saw a red box in front of my door with a not that says that it I for me. Maybe it came from a fan that knew my address its a normal thing to receive stuff like this from the fans. After I enter my apartment I put the red box on the table and take a shower to frshen up.
Calming music is playing while enjoying my hot shower. This is one of my favorite things that I do after a long day of work. I love the sensation of hot wwter dropping down to my body.
After a long relaxing bath I got a glass of wine and plump dow to my couch to relax for a bit. As I am drinking the wine I saw the red box that is gifted to me so I stand up and get it. I remove the letter from the box as I sit down back to my couch. I opened it and read a weird note.
Bae Joohyun
How I love your red louise lips. I want to taste it for my self don't ever think of kissing another person with that lips.
-S
I'm shocked but not by the content of letter, I'm shocked that who ever it is she knows my real name. Nobody knows my real name even my close friends didn't know because I'm too secretive about my family and some very private stuff because I want my family to have a very private life.
All of a suden my phone rings, I look at the caller ID and its unregistered number. Everyone knows that not yo answer this kind of calls but I have this kind of thought that what if one of my relatives got into an accident and they call from another phone.
.
"Hello Irene speaking how may I help you?" I answered politely.
"I know that this is Irene." I'm a bit nervous at first but as soon as a very feminine but a little bit deeper voice can be heard from the other line.
"I don't want to be rude but may I know who's in the line?" I asked I don't know if she's a manager or a director that I've forget to save her phone number.
"You don't have to know who am I and what I do. I'm just a person who really Love you to death." She stop from talking for a solid minute then continued to talk. "Oh by the way I know that you already read my letter. Open the box I promise you it's not a weird gift and use it properly." She hung up after what she said.
I'm glued to my seat and staring at the blank space. Everything is a blur Right now. I'm too hesitant to open up the gift because it came from a stalker it might be something weird.
But my curiosity is stronger than my fear. I don't care if i see some dead animals or another letter that's written with blood.
I open the box the first thing that I saw is pictures of lips. As I'm scanning the pictures I saw multiple pictures of me. As I study my pictures I realized something the lips in the photos earlier is my lips. She really is a stalker ,after I saw all of my photos, I noticed a familiar leather casing. It's Devenchy Le Rouge Cuir 324, it's my favorite brand and favorite shade of lipstick. I smile cracked on my lips on what I saw, because I'm already out of this kind of lipstick and I don't have the time to buy one and she gave me three of them. This stalker has a taste. My phone vibrates I take a look at it and it's a message from the stalker.
S: I know that you are already out of it so I send you one. I want to buy you a much more expensive one but as I think of it if you don't like the shade and the brand that I am going to give you, you won't wear it. So I just buy you multiple. Wear it as I'm kissing you.
Me: thank you I really appreciate this gift.☺️
She didn't reply on my message. Even if she's my stalker I know how to apriciate things and gifts that are given to me. Maybe it's just a one time thing so I'm not that worried about it.
Author's POV
At a apartment complex there's a woman watching Irene appreciating her gift to Irene. She can see how happy Irene on a simple gift that she give to her.
That's why she's so inlove with her she simple she's not like the other models that almost sell their body just to become famous. That's why she's protecting her silently.
"Irene you'll be mine soon." She said as she take another puff of her cigarette.
To be continued.
-SB
