#6_ Accident
A few days later _
This airport is always bustling and crowded. For the next few days, I'll put the documentary aside and head out to see my fans around the world.
As always, there were a lot of his fans at the airport, and several male bodyguards were there to stop the fans from getting too close to him. Since he was going to Japan, just in case something happened, his manager, several male bodyguards, and several female bodyguards followed him.
On the plane _
He completed all his departure formalities, boarded the plane without any major issues, and immediately put on his eye mask and fell asleep. As you can see, he was traveling on a private jet.
But there was a problem earlier. Oh, of course, not about that. I guess there's always that one rude fan, right? Today, it seems like the male bodyguard got a little hurt while trying to restrain that fan. The female bodyguard asked.
“Senior, are you okay?”
“Huh? Oh, it’s no problem. This isn’t the first or second time this has happened.”
“What… are you worried about me?”
“Of course not, I was just asking as a junior colleague.”
A few hours later _
After getting off the plane, I completed all the immigration formalities. Of course, there were countless fans at the airport. Only after greeting them warmly was I able to comfortably head to my accommodations.
“Get some rest now, Jeongguk.”
“Oh yeah, Manager, you worked hard too.”
I was so tired that I headed to bed. After lying down facing the ceiling, I couldn't stop thinking about her. Why? Why do I keep thinking about her... When I was young... Is it just my imagination that I see her overlapping with me?
I had an accident when I was young. It had been a while since I'd been back in Korea, and I'd seen my parents, so I was on my way there, and what the heck. A car accident happened. One person died in the accident, and the other person saved me, but I couldn't tell who it was.
“Please save me…, here…here too…there’s Saram…”
I screamed as loud as I could. With all my might. I'm not sure if the police or paramedics heard, but it was my best. As I was leaning helplessly on the steering wheel, she came over to me, saying that she must have been in a bad accident too, and that there were people here too.
“There were people here too,!!!…”
Back to the present _
What on earth was she thinking when she saved me? I clearly remember her being badly hurt. Is that why I'm so affectionate towards her?