A Job That Slowly Kills You
Jisung screamed, capturing the attention of everyone in the room. It was such a terrifying sound, and it made June, who was on the rooftop, stop for a moment.
"June, right here!" the photographer exclaimed.
He paused for a moment and held up his hand. "Please wait," he said.
The photographer frowned. "Is there anything wrong?"
June could feel it. Something bad had happened. He just didn't know why.
For the past couple of days, there really has been some tension in their group. It wasn't anything internal. The feeling of being followed was just really strong.
It was strange since no one really knew about his apartment, so it has been their safe haven since. However, someone managed to break the peace.
Aside from that, they even felt it inside their company.