I'm the Queen.

“yeah, yeah. whatever you say.”

“shinwoo, when have i ever been wrong?”

“I didn’t know that it’ll be this difficulty to debut. I mean i had the chance to show myself during idol project season two and gladly became a member of creed. But i’m craving for a debut under alpha i really want to be a part of a permanent group. And i know i’m asking for too much, i only can keep dreaming and work till i collapse on all my failures. Sometimes i wonder if it wouldn’t be better for me to start an acting career instand of trying to be an idol singer?”

“this isn’t a big three company, jooheon. we don’t have the money to debut people every few months,” ryukji said with a little sigh. that was why hyunjoo had left to radioactive-- he had been promised a quicker debut, and ryukji understood it. it was understandable. “that aside, if promoting in a group isn’t enough for you-- permanent or not-- i don’t know what to tell you.”

“you’re not just bullshitting me right?”

“when have i ever been one to shoot smoke up your ass?”

“is it really such a big deal?”

“he sees her as his daughter. and you are basically his age.”

“no way. can’t do it.”

“you’ll survive.”

“why are you so mean to me, noona?”

“because you can take it.”

“i can’t keep it from him forever.”

“yes, but now is not the time to tell him.”

“don’t fuck me over, ryukji– that’s a suicide mission.”

“you’re capable.”

“it just kind of happened, ryukji.”

“for the love of god, do not tell sam.”

“touché. they’re dumbasses.”

“your dumbasses, though. and your responsibility.”

“that sounds like a good thing.”

“oh, it really isn’t. it’s a headache,” she teased

“i’ll work on it.”

“homework while on tour.”

“um….hwilin.”

“....god i hate all of you.”