Ch. 2: His Production Style
Will: "If you're careless and get lost around here…well, after that, no one would be able to find you."
OO: "Eh…-"
Will: "Just kidding… Yeees! That's a much better expression than when we met!!"
Harboring that uneasy feeling, I followed him into his studio…-.
And there a new surprise was waiting for me.
What's with this place…it's a little scary…
The studio that I walked through as he held my hand was eerie, like a haunted house.
There were spider webs hanging here and there, and spots of what looked like blood splattered throughout the area.
OO: "What on earth…?"
Will: "This is the movie set. It's a little dark, so watch your step."
He spoke to me over his shoulder, and I saw he was making an odd expression.
W-why does he look like that…
The smile full of enjoyment he'd had just a little bit ago had vanished, and he slowly walked through the studio with an odd expression.
Will: "Stay close to me…otherwise…"
He spoke quietly and I couldn't hear the rest of what he said.
OO: "Um…I didn't hear that last…"
Before I'd finished speaking, he gripped my hand tighter and picked up the pace.
As he walked deeper into the gloom, I got this feeling…like a reaper guiding someone to the underworld…
OO: "…"
In order to dispel my fear, I tightly squeezed his hand and looked around.
What a strange castle…it's so realistic I wouldn't think it was a set.
The more I looked, the more realistic it was, and I started to tremble.
Will: "…ku."
…Director?
It looked almost as if his shoulders were shaking as he walked in front of me.
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Within the cluttered and disorganized studio, I made me way through without paying the things scattered about much attention, and a slightly open area came into view.
Atop the desk was a computer, and a mountain of papers and documents.
Will: "Well, come in. This is my work space."
Will explained it to me with a smirk on his face, but I was still caught up in the atmosphere from before.
Huh, it's less messy than I thought…
I had imagined it would be a very cluttered area, but the studio I had been escorted to was clean and organized.
However in that next instant…-.
OO: "…!"
A screen entered my field of vision, and my body stiffened.
The image projected on the huge monitor in front of me was…
OO: "…!!!"
Will: "Oh now, what's this? Is something wrong?"
OO: "Um, Director Will, what kind of movies do you make…?"
Will: "Huh? Oh, I didn't say did I?"
In that moment…-.
The speakers to the left and right of me emitted the sound of a girl's piercing scream…
Will: "Nice scream yeah? That's right; I'm the horror movie director, Will Beaton."
OO: "!"
What do I do…I'm not good with horror…
A chill ran up my spine, and I looked around, unable to calm myself down.
Will: "Could it be you're the type who's bad with horror?"
The director asked as much with a smirk on his face…
[CHOICE]
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I am… (SUN)
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I'm totally fine (MOON)
In that moment…-
The sound of thunder echoed in the room, and the lights went out.
OO: "…!?"
I reflexively reached out to the director in fear, and tightly gripped his shirt.
Then…
OO: "Eh…?"
The lights in the room came back on, and I could hear giggling.
I lifted my head, and could see the director smiling right in front of me.
What was more, as I had clung to the director, he had firmly wrapped his arm around my back…
OO: "!!"
In a panic, I pulled back from his arm.
Will: "A cute girl's frightened expression really is the absolute best! My creative urge is bubbling. Ah, I have to write down that reaction of yours!"
His expression looked like he was having an absolutely great time as he took out his memo pad and started writing.
OO: "D-director…just now, was that…?"
Will: "…kuku."
He pushed up his glasses with his middle finger and smiled.
Will: "The vibe from you got better and better! Your expression on the way here was pretty good too!!"
OO: "! Y-you mean…you're enjoying this!?"
Will: "Enjoying? Of course not, do I look like such a heartless man?"
Director Will seemed to be forcing himself as his eyebrows knit together and he shook his head.
Will: "It was just a little experiment…like location scouting…I know!"
As if in jest, he clapped his hands together.
Will: "It's a documentation activity. I look at when and how people get scared. So let me take proper notes of your every single move♪"
He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.
I just stood there stock still, overcome with amazement at Director Will's wild behavior.
OO: "Y-yes…I'm not good with horror."
Will: "Heeeh…"
He raised his eyebrows slightly.
OO: "I-I'm totally fine with it…"
Will: "Hmmm…"
The smirk on his face only grew.