Chapter Eight
Choi Jongho, ATEEZ's powerhouse maknae, sits casually at an umbrella table. His phone is clutched in one hand, his other is combing nervously through his dark chocolate hair. His dark brown eyes are glancing around him.
Who would DARE threaten him?
Two other young men rush toward him. They are both similar to him, small bodies but big time vocals for their groups.
"Did you receive a threatening text from an unknown number too?" one of them with silvery hair questions, taking a seat on Jongho's left, while the other lighter-haired one sits on the right.
Jongho nods. It takes a lot to scare the brave, multi-talented maknae. But, right now, the text has seriously spooked him and he is constantly glancing around him.
The other two are on edge too.
"Yes, we did. For some reason the text has only been sent to us three. No other powerhouse vocalists got it. I asked around. Dokeyum didn't, Sangyeon didn't, Hui-hyung didn't..." The silver-haired one gives a frightened look around him. "Just us."
"Yeah," the light-brown haired one says, "though Sangyeon seemed distracted. He said someone was missing -- he sounded panicked and stressed."
"Jinho, you don't think that is related to this?" Jongho asked the light-haired man.
"I'm not sure. And Shinwon took off out of the dorm. Something's happened -- something bad, I know it!" Jinho says.
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