“Why, oh sweet Lord!” Hana closed her eyes tightly and locked her hands together in a prayer. Death was quite close by.

Death as in Byun Baekhyun.

“Not that I did something that wrong. It was just some savings. Ofcourse I needed some back up plan in case that old man left me midway,” she tried to reason to nobody in particular as she sat grumpily under the congested table “I just needed one tour. That’s all. Just one trip around the world. Do you think he would have been able to afford that? I saved him a lot of financial tension. Aren’t I good? But no, people will still blame me for being the bad ex.”

She tried to cry but the anxiety won’t let her. As a person stopped by to get a drink or so, she felt super nervous if someone might discover her hiding there.

“Pleeeease let me go!” she whisper shrieked as she sweat nervously.

After some time she gave a thought to lifting up the silk cloth to look outside. As she did so, very slowly, very silently, her eyes scanned the place like a hawk and she bore holes in the man sitting right across her on the stage.

“Please…” she was on the verge of tears but she dared not even wail.

Baekhyun won’t ever let her go that easily for stealing all his life earnings. He had big plans for this amount.

“Just let it go for this once…I’ll pay every single note back….well after I’ve had my tour. Please forget about me…”

She saw a familiar face standing there talking to him. A very familiar person. Hana’s face lightened up and her smile was stretched all over her face.

“Sue…my darling Sue! You’ve come to aid at the right time! Just keep him busy and…wait a minute…”

Her smile turned into a bitter poker face when she realized what she was seeing.

“Why.”

comeback in thirty mintues here. T-T. I wish all of you mental sanity after the showcase.