The K-Pop Thread

“You look absolutely awful. Who could have done such a thing?” She tsked, shaking her head, basically ignoring the glare that I was sending her. Did she come to rub this in my face? You tell me that she was responsible for my attack. I didn’t understand why she was this way.

“If only you had heeded my word, Mi-Sun. This wouldn’t have happened to you.” I stayed quiet, though my hand was gripping Jin’s cellphone tightly. I discreetly pressed a button on the side of the phone, coughing slightly to cover the faint beep that came from the phone. I cringed from the pain in my chest, before glaring at her. “This was you.” I growled, and she just smiled at me, still standing at the foot of my bed. “Not me, dear. I didn’t touch you. I wouldn’t have done that much damage.” My eyes narrowed, and I remember hearing more than one pair of footsteps in my house the night of the attacked. “So you hired someone to beat me up. As a warning. I know it was you that make Jiyong have that reaction to the makeup. You threatened me at the elevator and now you made it so I was attacked that night. Can’t say I’m not surprised, with all the shit you did to Jiyong.”

Bingo. I got a reaction from her. She looked shocked, and I only glared at her harder. “You used him for your own selfish gain. You used his marijuana incident to be with him. A young man. And when the scandal did go public, you told Jin about the affair, threatening the reputation of not just Jiyong, but of YG himself, your own husband, and his company! Except the story didn’t come out, because YG paid off Jin to keep his mouth shut.”

“How do you know that?!”

“Jin is my best friend! And Jiyong told me everything.” I could see the hatred and anger on her face, her mouth twisted in a scowl. If looks could kill, I would be six feet under by now. A low growl came from her mouth, and I was beginning to believe that maybe confronting her like this was a bad idea.

“Don’t think I don’t see you two. The way he looks at you, the way he holds you when he thinks no one is looking. How he talks to you. You must think you’re so special to get the attention from him and the rest of Big Bang. What? Are you some type of slut that sleeps with all of them? I don’t see what they see on you, what Jiyong sees in you. You’re nothing but a stupid little girl!”

I gaped at the woman, realization dawning on me. Now I get it.... “You’re jealous.” She just looked at me, her eyebrows furrowed. “You’re jealous... because he’s with me. Since you’ve got it all figured out; yes, I AM with Kwon Jiyong.” If looks could kill... “We’ve been together for a while now. No, I’m not ‘with’ the other boys, only Jiyong. And you’re jealous, because you lost him. You thought you could have him forever, but you couldn’t. How do you expect to have him forever, when you forced him to being with you? You manipulated the issue he was having, to have him. But you lost him, and now, he’s chosen someone else to be with, and that someone is me. And you’re jealous, you’re upset--”

“Listen, bitch--”

“HE DOESN’T WANT YOU!” I shouted at her, ignoring the pain in my chest as I took angry, deep breaths, the beeping of the heart monitor increasing with my increased heart rate. This woman tried to ruin my relationship with GD, she tried to ruin him and YG!b “He never wanted you! I don’t know what you’re thinking in that head of yours, but you need to learn that you can’t have him anymore! You can’t, because he is mine. He is mine, and NO ONE ELSES, and I’d be DAMNED if I let a twisted bitch like you try to take him away from me. I love him, and he loves me. Even if you do tell your husband, my boss. I don’t care if I get fired, because if I do, he’s still going to love me, he’s still going to see me whenever he wants, and you can’t do anything about it!”

By how she was growling at me, I wouldn’t be surprised if she just attacked me right now as I lay on this bed. She was angry, and for some reason, I felt compelled to piss her off even more, my own anger fuelling me. “Heh, I bet he has never fucked you, as good as he fucked me.”