With her poker face on, Kang Sola slouched as she sat in front of a condominium hall together with other reporters. They were in front of a condominium unit of a certain controversial A-class female celebrity who got into a scandal recently.
It was a war among the reporters. Whoever's able to get her exclusive interview would win the ratings.
'Ugh, ratings.'
She was reminded of how lowly reporters could get just for a scoop. But now, she voluntarily joined that pitiful path.
Why was she doing it again?
Was it for fame, ambition, support?
To prove something? Why?
Kang Sola curled her lips upward in satire some more as her eyes burned in fury. She clenched her hidden fists so tightly, leaned on the wall behind her, and closed her eyes. She had not been sleeping normally in the past forty-eight hours, just scouting in front of another person's abode – being a nuisance.