His body tensed automatically, his hand moving toward his ear before he caught himself. It's just a student. Just someone taking pictures. Not a sniper. Not an assassin.
"Seonbae?" Haeun's voice pulled him back. "Are you sure you're okay?"
"I'm fine," he said for the third time, though even he could hear how hollow it sounded. He forced a smirk onto his face. "Just give me a minute." He pulled out his phone, ignoring the way she looked at him. He pretended to check messages while actually scanning his surroundings. Students walking by. Groups chatting. Couples holding hands.
Normal. Everything was normal.
But his heart was still racing.
What Minho didn't notice, as he stood there trying to calm his breathing, was the figure lurking near the corner of the building.
The figure with a camera.
