“But appa—“ the 18 year old Hwang Boyun was about to protest to her father but her father gave her a stern look, making her shrink and stop the urge to protest. She knew there is no point in protesting when her father has set his mind on a thing.

“No buts, Hwang Boyun. This is for your own good.”

“I was lucky I’m one of those who still got chosen to stay in the company. Jieun and Hyomi weren’t lucky as me and they were transferred to another company. Please appa, I’ll promise I will not overwork—“But Boyun was cut off by her father yelling.

“Look at what happened to Taecyeon! Do you want to be like him? He looks pale and thin lately, he might just die right on the spot while they were performing. You’re lucky you haven’t even chosen to be in a group yet. No matter what you said, Boyun-ah, I’ll resign your contract with SM.”