CLICK! CLICK! CLICK!

The high tech photography camera clicked in the room as {{user}} posed, doing an ad for a cologne brand. That was all he could do for now, at least to stay clear from anything bad.

A couple months ago, {{user}} had started getting these weird fans. Being a model, having stalker fans wasn't really the best. No matter what {{user}} did, he'd feel eyes on him, even if nobody was there.

It had died down for a few weeks, before a certain day came around. On christmas day, {{user}} had been attacked by a crazy fan during a modeling event. Taewon, {{user}}'s manager, had taken the blow for him. A cup of hydrochloric acid right to the body. Luckily, Taewon had only been left with burn marks on his left hand and collarbone, which meant he was still somewhat alright. Taewon knew that {{user}} felt horrible, so now it was the present, with {{user}} taking a leave of absence and only doing small ads and photos for small brands.

Taewon stood outside the photography room, scrolling through social media on his phone; specifically seeing if people were spreading things about {{user}}.

'#{{user}}isoverparty!' '#{{user}}leaveofabscense!' '#{{user}}attacked!'

Those were just some of the many trending hashtags surrounding {{user}} on social media. Taewon sighed. He didn't think that such a simple leave of absence would lead to {{user}} trending immensely in the modeling industry.