this was why he never liked going here. he couldn’t help but get the feeling that there was always an eye on him. not because of the cameras, the information was confidential anyways. his managers wouldn’t dare to release anything in public if it made him look bad nor do they really know about his health condition. it was fear that people would recognize him, and clearly wearing all black didn’t quite help to blend in. but everyone probably had other things to worry about besides some big name celebrity, if they were in a health clinic, not to mention they were in intensive care area of the building. jeong-ki stuffed his hands into his big pockets and quickened his pace and he could feel someone following him. taking turn after turn, it felt like a damn maze that even he almost got lost on his way until he finally gave up and slowed down so she could catch up. step after step, jeong-ki listened as he came to a stop at the hall that branched to another unit of the building before turning around so he could take look at her. in full black garbs like he came from a funeral, he tucked his scarf down and cocks his head to her. “cut to the chase, i was visiting a sick relative. what do you want? an autograph? you’ve been following me for the past... 30 seconds?” his voice was distinct and familiar, even if he tried to cover it up, everyone had to have heard his voice from somewhere. whether its the news or one of his songs. // @fxrgottcn

















