My Beautiful Bodyguard's

My Beautiful Bodyguard 05's

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The concert was crowded and amazing. During the nearly two-hour concert, Aksa was unceasingly smiling. He is really happy and very grateful to his fans, those who have always supported him all this time.

The venue of the concert was about 200,000 square meters, and Aksa did not expect a place of that size would be full of fans. They even brought his lightstick fandom. Funny juha because Aksa feels like a Korean artist, even his own fandom considers it that way. Their word his handsome face made him like a Korean oppa-oppa.

At ten pm the new concert was completed, Aksa took the first time to take pictures and also gave a little gift for his fans. The gift is nothing compared to what his fans have given.

"This is the drink."

Aksa received the bottle of mineral water, drank it quickly because he felt thirsty and tired. His body was limp, even his breathing was still dull. But the concert was amazing, although tired but Aksa was happy alone. He will never forget these incredible memories.

After finishing a bottle of water, Aksa then looked at Kimberly who was standing in front of him. The appearance of the woman was a bit different, because it was now more neat. All-black clothes, a black hat, then a small headset in the left ear. And the most terrifying thing was that Kim carried a G2 Combat pistol in his pants pocket, making him gulp a rough saliva. Yes, when the concert must be closely guarded, afraid of something unwanted.

"This concert is running safely, fans follow the rules of order well."

"Yes, they are amazing, without them I might not be able to do this." Aksa took his seat. "How did you think I looked?"

"Good."

"That's all?"

"That nice word represents every word, you're so amazing."

A thin smile was engraved on Aksa's lips, He became ashamed of himself. The man then stood up. "Okay now you just rest, you must also be tired of standing and watching me behind the scenes? Now go back to the hotel and rest."

Kimberly nodded, bowing for a while before exiting the room. Their hotel resting place was near this building, so it didn't take long to get there. During the concert, Kim was unceasingly on standby. He had to be wary, especially with a concert this big.

The possibility of terrible events is always imagined, what if there are bad people who want to hurt Aksa. As the man's bodyguard, his task was very heavy. Aksa's safety is in his hands. But fortunately there were no strange occurrences, the male fan was very obedient to the rules.

Elsewhere Aksa goes into a public bathroom, to urinate. He did not want to go back to the hotel, because there was still some business here. When he just came out small, he was even surprised half to death to see a woman with glasses, while carrying a large bag and a large photo of himself.

"Hey what are you doing here? It's a men's toilet!"

The woman confirmed her glasses while hugging a large pouch containing gifts for her idol. Staring sparkling Aksa the first time can be this close. It turns out that up close the man is dozens of times more handsome.

"I'm a big fan of yours, we can finally meet in person." The woman kept her gifts on the floor. Both of his legs could not stand his happy stripes.

"Why did you get in here?"

"Of course I can, what I can't do to meet you." The woman carries her phone in her pants pocket, automatically Aksa immediately felt anxious.

"Hey, don't take pictures of me!"

"Come on Aksa, I want to take a picture with you. Pleass."

Seeing the woman who begged greatly, especially until her hands were linked to her chest made Aksa pity as well. But he must remain careful at this time, let alone being alone. Afraid that this woman would do evil.

"Yes." Yeah."

The woman cheerfully approached, standing beside Aksa. As he was about to hug Aksa's hand, the man swiftly moved away.

"Please don't have physical contact!" His fists sharp.

With a manyun lips, the woman nodded. He wanted to touch that handsome guy. Nothing, maybe next time.

Czechoslovakia!

One to five photos were taken, without any physical contact. Just standing next to each other, Aksa was already uncomfortable. But this woman still forced him.

"Already! Now you're home!"

Aksa frowned because the woman was still standing in her place, even now the woman was brazenly like he was photographing her.

"Hey, not on video! Don't fuck around!" Angry Aksa. When going to take the phone, his hand was immediately held and held. Even to be eluted, making him even more angry.

"I can finally touch you! Ahh happy bangettt!" The woman cheerfully stroked Aksa's hand which was in her grasp.

But Aksa instantly took off the rough, staring intently at the woman. It seems like this one fan is crazy, he is not acting like a good fan. More like sasaeng.

"I said get out! You've gone too far!"

"Come Aksa, it's just the two of us here. O yes please introduce my name Hana, I'm a big fan of yours!" The woman named Hana then lifted her big bag on the floor. "Look, I brought a lot of gifts for you. I even bought some overseas, specifically for the man I love so much."

Aksa did not accept the gift, he was still angry at this woman. His attitude makes him not like, especially the woman has disrupted his privacy.

"Why? This gift is safe, nothing dangerous. You don't want to receive a gift from me?"

Now there was no more smile on the woman's face, her eyes narrowed at her idol who was just silent not caring about her.

"I'm very sad because the gift I've prepared you haven't received." Hana's head lowered, but a strange smile rose in her lips.

"Well if you don't want to receive a gift from me, but instead I want your phone number!"

Enough already! Aksa has patience. Both of his hands were clenched, now he was really angry and fed up.

"I don't want to! You are my fan but you are behaving badly! Interfere with my privacy, even being impudent!"

"So you don't want to? All right then. I'm going to spread your video, I'm going to tell everyone that you and I have a special relationship. And your original attitude turned out to be bad and rude!"

"You're crazy!"

"I'm crazy about you!"

Chequek!

"If you don't get out of here in three seconds, then my bullet will pierce your head!"