Supermodel troubles

Supermodel troubles

　　Kelly is a supermodel, and the profession has brought her money and fame, but under the enviable aura, there is one trouble that has always plagued Kelly, and that is - she is too beautiful, impeccably beautiful.

　　Kelly has blond hair, delicate facial features, and all fashion publications are proud to use her photo as the cover, and they describe Kelly as the most beautiful woman in the world. But Kelly is not the kind of girl with only appearance and empty mind. She learned the truth of "beauty and life" very early on. Since her school days, countless outstanding boys have shrunk in front of her and have no courage to ask her out because they think she will definitely refuse; on the contrary, those playboys keep harassing her just to let others see themselves and the most beautiful girl in school together. Despite these troubles, Kelly had never encountered anything truly terrifying until she met the man named David.

　　Kelly first noticed David when she was shooting on location for Vogue magazine. There were many passers-by watching the filming scene, and Kelly noticed that there was a large man among the onlookers, who kept staring at him with strange eyes. Suddenly, Kelly realized that it was not the first time she had seen this man, she had seen him in other filming venues! Must have encountered a stalker.

　　At first, the man just showed up at some filming locations, and later, Kelly saw him hanging out at the door of the modeling agency she signed with. Then, the man started writing letters to Kelly, saying his name was David and he was a doorman, in which he frantically expressed his love for Kelly.

　　Finally one day, Kelly saw David's gray car in front of her house. Kelly rushed forward to reason with him, but David ignored Kelly's anger and just stared straight at her, gasping disgustingly, and muttering to himself: "So beautiful, so beautiful..." Kelly had to go back to the house in frustration.

　　From then on, David would park in front of Kelly's house every day and not leave until the dead of night. He would also follow Kelly on the street, sit in the restaurant where she ate, and occasionally order a cheap beer to be delivered to her table.

　　Kelly turned to the police for help, but the police couldn't - David had apparently studied the regulations, and he knew how to keep his actions from breaking the law. He did not enter Kelly's private property or violate her property.

　　Later, David actually started stalking the man who was dating Kelly, and told the man that he was Kelly's fiancé and told him to stay away from Kelly.

　　Kelly couldn't take it anymore, and she was determined to solve the problem once and for all. She didn't plan to be a model for the rest of her life, so she just took this opportunity to retire. She quietly sold her house in Los Angeles and settled in a charming seaside town. On the day of the move, she deliberately chose to leave at two in the morning on the weekend, walking all the trails. In the end, she was sure that she had escaped David's sight. Driving down the road, Kelly excitedly imagined a new life - she could get another degree, participate in some charity activities, and maybe meet a man who really likes herself and not only looks at her appearance...

　　But a week after Kelly moved to her new home, the last thing she wanted to see happened. In the middle of the night, she was awakened by the sound of the car's engine, and when she opened the curtains, David's gray car was parked across the street! God, this pervert found her, he must have hired a private investigator.

　　Risky decision

　　Kelly had no sleep, and at dawn, she walked into the local police station. Sheriff Rosa received her. Listening to Kelly tell the whole story, Rosa was very sympathetic, and he promised to send the police to keep an eye on Kelly's house, and if David did something inappropriate, they could restrict his activities.

　　Kelly said desperately, "No, he's too cunning to give you a handle." She paused and asked, "Sheriff, what does the law here define self-defense?"

　　The sheriff's heart moved, and he said solemnly: "Miss, I know what you're thinking. The country has a strict definition of self-defense. Outside your house, even on your porch, you can't shoot anyone without weapons. Shoot and use self-defense to get away with it." Then, the sheriff's tone slowed down, and he said to Kelly from the bottom of his heart: "It will pass, don't desecrate your life because of this lunatic."

　　Kelly said "I should go" wearily as if she didn't hear it, and left the police station.

　　At 8 p.m. that night, Kelly heard the sound of parking again. She took the pistol from the drawer, held it tightly in her hand, and looked out the window. I saw David walking towards the yard with a large bouquet of flowers. He knew he couldn't walk into Kelly's private property, so he put the flowers on the lawn with a letter beside the bouquet. Then he blew a kiss to the house, got back into the car and drove away.

　　Kelly waited for the car to drive away before walking out of the house. She grabbed the bouquet and threw it in the trash, picked up the envelope and opened it. She thought, maybe the sheriff talked to David and scared him, maybe it was a goodbye letter from him. But when she opened the envelope, Kelly's heart was cold. David said in the letter: It's great that Kelly has left the modeling industry. That way, he doesn't have to share her with the world. He knew that Kelly did it all for him and they would be very happy here...

　　In despair, Kelly locked the door three times that night and cried bitterly in the bedroom all night. Finally, she calmed down and looked at the pistol for a long time, knowing in her heart that the only way to end this nightmare was for David to die or herself.

Two days later, Kelly flew to a small country in South America. A few years ago, she had filmed here and met a man in a bar near the filming location. After the two had a drink, the man told Kelly about his profession and asked Kelly if she needed his special skills. Kelly thought he was joking, but accepted the business card he handed. Now, as soon as Kelly's plane landed, she called the man on the phone on the business card.

　　The two met at a bar. The man said to Kelly: "Are you sure you want to do this? It's risky and will ruin your future life..."

　　Kelly nodded firmly, took out a thick envelope from her bag, and said, "Inside is the $100,000 I promised you. This is my answer."

　　The man hesitated, took the envelope, and stuffed it into his pocket.

　　Kelly was active, and at the same time, Sheriff Rosa was not idle. During this time, he talked to David several times, urging him to stop harassing Kelly. David stubbornly said that he and Kelly loved each other. After Kelly flew to South America, David also came to the police station to make a noise, saying that the sheriff had hidden Kelly. Seeing that the sheriff couldn't convince him, he asked the federal police to put a bug on David's phone.

　　Final choice

　　One day, the sheriff was in the office when a subordinate ran in out of breath and shouted, "Sheriff, something happened!"

　　The sheriff asked what was wrong, and the subordinate said that Kelly was back. She had just called David and said in a gentle tone that she wanted to see him. The sheriff's heart sank, and he hurriedly asked the subordinate: "Where are they meeting?"

　　The subordinate said, "We will meet at the old pier tonight."

　　The sheriff shook his head and thought: Heck, the old pier is a great place to kill, it's desolate, and Kelly or someone she hired could easily throw a body into the sea. No, stop Kelly from doing stupid things.

　　The sheriff and a few subordinates rushed to the old pier immediately. At the pier, through the fog and rain, the sheriff vaguely saw David in a raincoat walking towards Kelly. Kelly stood on the shore with her back to David. The sheriff yelled for David to stop, but the sound of the waves drowned out his shouts. The sheriff strode towards David, but it was too late when Kelly suddenly turned and walked towards David. The sheriff couldn't hear the gunshots because of the loud waves, and the heavy rain made it impossible for him to see what was going on, but there was no doubt that David had been hit. I saw him hug his chest with his hands, throw down the bouquet, and fall down.

　　The sheriff shouted: "No!" He realized that he had become an eyewitness to Kelly's crime, but the police profession required him to strictly follow the procedures, so he had to raise his gun at Kelly and shouted: "Get down, Kelly!"

　　The sudden appearance of the police startled Kelly, but she immediately followed the instructions, pressing her face to the wet ground. A subordinate rushed up to handcuff Kelly. The sheriff ran to David, if he was still alive, at least Kelly would not be sentenced to death. The sheriff tore open David's shirt and looked for the wound, but couldn't find it. The sheriff asked David: "Where did you get hit? Come on!" David didn't answer, sobbing and moaning loudly, as if he was suffering from some severe pain. The sheriff checked again quickly, and oddly, there was not a trace of blood on David's body.

　　At this time, Kelly, who was lying on the ground, said: "He's fine, I didn't shoot him."

　　The sheriff motioned for his subordinates to let Kelly up. When Kelly stood up, everyone was stunned. A young police officer couldn't help but exclaim, "God!"

　　Is this woman in front of everyone Kelly? She has the same hair, the same body, and even the same voice as Kelly, but that beautiful face is gone and replaced by another face: a little fat, with a crooked nose, a fleshy chin, and wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

　　The sheriff stammered and asked, "You, who are you?"

　　The other party smiled and said, "It's me, Kelly."

　　The sheriff said in confusion, "I don't understand."

　　Kelly glanced contemptuously at David, who was lying on the ground, and said to the sheriff: "When he followed me here, I realized that one of us had to die, and I chose myself. I killed this guy's haunting object, and I killed that peerless beauty Kelly. A few years ago, I met a plastic surgeon in South America who ran a free charity clinic for people who had been disfigured in an accident. He jokingly gave me his business card and said I would call him if I wanted plastic surgery. This time I thought of him when I decided to take action. Since he can restore a person who has been so traumatized to normal, he must also make a beautiful face ordinary. I flew to South America to meet him, and at first he was reluctant to do the surgery, but I donated $100,000 to his clinic and made him change his mind. "

　　After listening to this, the sheriff looked at Kelly carefully. She was not ugly, but looked ordinary, just like thousands of passers-by walking on the street.

　　At this point, David moaned again: "No, no..." He struggled to his feet and yelled at Kelly: "How could you do this to me?"

　　Kelly roared: "To you? My looks, my life, all of this has nothing to do with you, never had anything to do with it!" Then, she grabbed David's head with both hands and made him face him: "Look at me! Do you still love me now?"

　　David glanced at Kelly, screamed, turned and ran. He ran so flustered that he tripped, but he immediately got up and continued to run. Kelly asked loudly behind him, "David, do you love me? Do you still love me? Love? Love?"

　　Six months later, Kelly is living the life she wants: She's doing a master's degree in college, jogging along the beautiful coast every day, and no more malicious men to strike up a conversation. She also met a good-natured lawyer at a party, and last week, the lawyer started asking her out. As for David, he hasn't been seen since that night.