The Interview

3 pm. Zsadin and D boarded the car while Zsadin was driving. The ride was unusually quiet. She was cold and calm as ice while D felt as if he got butterflies in his stomach. He was already happy about some quiet and alone time with Zsadin, but this was way too quiet. Gradually he felt uncomfortable. But before he could say anything, he felt as if sge was spacing out so he kept quiet.

Soon the studio came into view. Zsadin felt as if she was going to some gossip store. She always thought of the media as something trivial where news is fabricated and plagued all around.

As soon as Zsadin stopped the black SUV and stepped out, there were numerous eyes on her. As stunning her personality was, her confidence always gave her the perfect touch. She had sunglasses on, but the coldness of her eyes directly pierced through. The men who stood nearby almost drooled at her. She stood observing the surrounding and the people staring at her. Feeling no sign of danger, she nudged D to come out. Zsadin stood in ready position. As the handsome face of the idol came in view, women and girls gasped.

'Holy hell! He is here!'

'Ah, god! My life has become fruitful, take me away now!

'But who is this women? And why is she so intimidating!'

D smiled at them and muttered a shy hello, eventually the girls almost fainted. As soon as they marched towards D, Zsadin stood upright like a protector, blocking anybody from coming near D. Then she softly but sternly said,

"I am sorry, ladies. These restrictions are due to security concerns. He is holding a fansigning event next week. You all are invited to come and see him and the other band members. But right now, I request you all to be calm and have some patience, please. You all will feel sorry if he is hurt, right? Please understand and give us some space. Thank you very much". And hearing her speak the girls immediately calmed dow and made way.

Zsadin guarded D and together they entered the studio. Outside many girls muttered, "It seems she is a bodyguard. But also, I feel like I have seen her somewhere".

"Also, she is very beautiful, I wonder if all bodyguards are like her".

"Damn, her voice is so dominant. I almost felt my heart stop!"

Inside the studio

"Where on earth is that idiot? It is already 3:30 now, how-", an angry voice yelled across the hall. "Sir, he just entered the studio, with a beautiful chick. She is more beautiful than other exes of his", an excited Carson explained to his boss. Pete Harrington was an impatient man, he didn't like people who were not punctual. But a piece of spicy information was the only thing that could save one from his wrath. As soon as he heard this , he became quiet and then analyzed the whole situation. He had to make something out of this news too.

As soon as Zsadin and D walked inside, some people hurriedly came over to meet D. They were casually talking with him when they noticed Zsadin calmly standing beside them looking at her surroundings.

"D, who is she? She damn hot man!"

"Yep, she is stunning, is she your girlfriend?"

"Come on man, introduce us". They all were quietly checking her out when D slapped them on their shoulders.

"Idiots, she is not my girlfriend".

"That's good then. Introduce us atleast".

D inwardly slapped his forehead but nudged Zsadin in a cheerful voice.

"Officer, these are my friend from this studio. This is Jake, Noah and Stephan", then turning towards them, " Meet Officer Zsadin, she is a head commander in the Cannon HeadQuarters", he was no way going to tell them that she was his bodyguard.

As soon as the boys heard the last sentence, the smiles on their faces vanished seeing which Zsadin smirked. "Nice to meet you. But as you know he has an interview to attend. Please excuse us". And Zsadin ked D out of their sight.

Some people who noticed D, guided him towards their boss' office. D knocked and entered the office. Zsadin followed him into a spacious office full of bright color painted walls, newspaper articles hanging in frames, the whole office smelled of paper. In the far middle was a desk with a spectacled man with half black and half grey hair. He was dressed casually and smirked at Zsadin.

'He is already making stories out of this' Zsadin inwardly sighed.

'It is gonna be a long day!'