Transmigrated to Help the Killer [BL]

*** Warning! Read at your discretion

Today was a special day. Seojin was going to experience modelling. He was cast for a part-time job by a modelling agency when he was walking back home. Seojin was hesitant since he had never modelled before, but Valentin encouraged him to try. It would be a great experience, and it was much safer than his last part-time job at the bar.

Valentin drove Seojin to the modelling agency after he finished school. It was a big and modern company. Pictures of their models were put on the white walls.

"Hello, Seojin! Thank you for coming," the photographer who recruited Seojin came to the front desk to greet them.

"Thank you for having me." Seojin bowed politely.

"Who might this be?" the photographer asked. The man with red eyes was also really handsome. Perhaps he could recruit him when they were photographing for a darker theme.

"Hello, I'm Valentin, Seojin's guardian," the judge said politely.

The photographer shook Valentin's hand and guided them to the elevator. As they got into the elevator, the photographer explained to Seojin that the photoshoot would be a beach theme. He also added that he was going to work with another model for some of the pictures.

The room was filled with people and equipment. The makeup artist led the way to the backstage area, where Seojin was going to do his makeup and change into his clothes. The woman in charge of the makeup was excited to do her job. The models she had been meeting were handsome, but Seojin had something special. The people's attention was drawn to him naturally. She touched up Seojin's face and hair a little. The kid didn't need much makeup to accentuate his beauty.

Seojin walked into the set shyly and posed awkwardly in front of the white background.

"Just relax, you are doing well!" the photographer encouraged.

The girl workers on the set squealed as they caught a glimpse of Seojin's thin abs. Seojin tried to hide his exposed skin with the shirt, but since it was unbuttoned, he couldn't hide much. Sensing Valentin's gaze, Seojin blushed.

He shook his head and calmed himself down. He didn't want the judge to be disappointed in him. Posing confidently, he let go of the anxious hands on his shirt and boldly showed his upper body.

Seeing that Seojin was finally relaxed, the photographer took the photos excitedly and kept praising the kid. It was such a blessing to be able to photograph beautiful people. After a few photos, Seojin changed into other clothes and repeated the process.

Sitting on a chair with crossed legs, Valentin smiled proudly. The male lead seemed to be more confident than before. It was nice to see the kid's radiant smile. The beach theme truly suited him.

"We are going for the final set of photos," the photographer informed the staff.

A staff member rushed to the photographer and said, "The model who was supposed to come in today is stuck on the plane because it got delayed."

The photographer sighed; it wasn't like he could blame the other model. He knows that people would love to see two handsome men model together. All they could do right now was reschedule the last photo shoot to another day.

"I apologize, but we will have to finish the photo shoot another day," the photographer apologized to Seojin. He knew that Seojin was busy with his studies since it was his last year of high school.

Suddenly, the man sitting behind the camera in a black suit caught his eye. Why did he think of that earlier? The man had a scary and cold aura, but that would be a nice contrast with the beach theme. He was certain that this duo would be loved.

The photographer approached Valentin and asked carefully, "Would you be interested in modelling with Seojin?" Beads of sweat formed on his palm. He didn't notice it before that Seojin's guardian seemed to be filthy rich. The photographer was too focused on Seojin. He hoped that he didn't offend the rich man.

Valentin pondered for a while. Seeing the photographer's anxious face, he smiled and said, "Sure, why not?"

Relieved, the photographer ordered the staff members to prepare Valentin for the photo shoot. Seeing Valentin in a colourful and floral pattern shirt, Seojin held back his laughter. He had never seen the judge in such colourful clothes. His wardrobe was filled with neutral-coloured clothes.

Valentin was reluctant to wear the flashy clothes, but he brainwashed himself that it was a good experience. He put on the sunglasses in his black hair and stared at the camera.

The photographer frowned, he checked the two models again and sensed that something was missing.

"Valentin, can you try to take off your shirt?" the photographer asked. Maybe the floral shirt didn't suit the man. It was meant to be prepared for the other model who was supposed to come.

As Valentin took off his shirt, the staff members pinched their noses, afraid that they might get a nosebleed. Since Valentin worked out every day, his muscles were well-trained. He was already muscular with his clothes on. With his clothes off, his pale skin was glistening under the studio's lighting.

"Perfect!" the photographer yelled. His saliva was threatening to drop out of his mouth.

"Can you guys get a little closer?" the photographer asked.

Seojin approached Valentin hesitantly until their arms were touching. The kid tensed up during the close contact. They've hugged before, but that was with clothes on. Somehow, it felt a bit weird to touch Valentin's bare skin. A wave of fresh and woody scent hit Seojin's nose. It was the judge's body scent. Seojin was used to the scent since the entire house smelled like Valentin.

Seojin glanced at Valentin who had a stoic and serious face. It seemed like the judge didn't care about the proximity that they were in. Seojin peeked at Valentin's upper body. His white skin seemed so smooth. It was different from what he imagined. He thought that it would be more rough.

His gaze traced down Valentin's body and stared at his nipples. Why were they pink? Were they supposed to be so pink and pretty? Seojin wondered if his chest would be soft to the touch. He didn't notice it when he checked Valentin's gun wounds last time.

Suddenly, Seojin snapped his head away from the lewd sight. What was he thinking? His ears, neck and cheeks turned violently red. How could he think of the judge like that? What was wrong with him?

He shook his head and tried to calm down his dirty thoughts. Glancing at Valentin, he made sure that the judge didn't notice anything strange. Seojin's blue eyes darkened when he thought about how disgusted Valentin would be if he knew what he was thinking about.

"Seojin, smile at the camera," the photographer reminded him, snapping Seojin away from his thoughts.

Valentin grabbed the kid and positioned him closer to him. Seojin's face reddened once again but he remained professional and smiled at the camera lenses.

"Perfect!" the photographer praised. These photos were going to be a blast!

After they left the studio, Seojin remained silent and avoided eye contact with Valentin. He needed time to process his emotions. He was confused and anxious.

That night, Seojin had a wet dream about Valentin.