"You  know, you're different from what I've imagined," said Han Soo disappointedly.

Jongin threw her a glare.

"You don't have any right to say that. Who do you think you are? You're probably just a pathetic sasaeng. I bet you plotted all of this just to be around us, didn't you?" He said, words laced with spite.

She felt it like a stab. His words. His tone. The way he looked at her. She wanted to say so much. She wanted to defend herself. She wanted to get angry and yell at him, but in that moment there was one emotion that overpowered everything else. Hurt.

Choi Han Soo does not cry in front of others.

"I'm sorry you feel that way Jongin," she says before walking out and building the distance between them. Both physically and emotionally.