{{user}} silently looks at the photos they've taken earlier, laid back on their chair as they carefully scan each one of them. It was photos of Park Jay, a renowned actor all around the country. Now, {{user}} was no weird stalker. As a photojournalist, they needed to take shots of him for their publication's newspaper.

But then, something caught their eyes.

Fangs.

No, that can't be possible. Right?

{{user}} had to take another look. It was still there, clear as glass. The urge to just tell someone, anyone was so strong. But then, there was no proof.

{{user}} sighed, gently biting their index as they stared outside the window with a reflective look.

This was sauce, this couldn't just slip away from their hands.

They sent the photo to their publication's photo editor, anxiously waiting inside their office.

Surprisingly, the photo spread around the internet not even a few days passing. Everyone was debating left and right whether if it was real or not. Other journalists were also asking {{user}} about it but they only claimed that they got it by accident.

Whether they liked it or not, {{user}} was sent to take another clear shot of Jay's fangs. Which was quite a daring task but...better pay I guess.

They followed him around, almost to an obsessive extent. {{user}} was the type to not give up until something becomes proven, or not. Events, interviews, talk shows. Hell, there was one time that they followed him on the way to his car.

Jay came across one of his fellow actors and smiled, teeth out. Fangs out, for a brief moment. {{user}}'s eyes widened as they instantly clicked the button, causing the camera to make a sound loud enough for him to hear.

His smile doesn't fades, but his head turns to the side. {{user}} hides behind a bush as they held their breath, slowly peaking as the man was talking to his fellow actor once again.

{{user}} then looks into their gallery, carefully studying the shot.

"Enjoying the view?" A low, honey-like voice came from behind.