One year later...

A young man in his early thirties walked down the streets of Seoul quickly, he was dressed in a well fitted suit. He took a quick glance at his expensive gold watch. A phone vibrated continuously in his pocket, he dug into his pocket, smirking at the caller ID, he picked up.

"Well isn't it the beautiful Minhee, how are you sweetie?" 

there was a stiff laugh heard on the other end, Minhee was different now, although she didn't debut, she was just as equally as popular. People who at least new anything about Korea's high society had to know her she was. She had debuted as a model, although it was nothing really her modeling had paid off, becoming the face of Korea - Korea's princess.

"I'm fine, and how are you?" Her voice purred over the phone. Her voice was different now, she had worked on it through the months of heartbreak from the 'Siwan' incident.

"I'm quite good actually, though I'd thought you's be way more happier then fine... I can't seem to walk down any street in Seoul and just not see your face." the both giggled a little. "So what have you been up to sweetie?" he asked

"Oh, nothing really... Modeling, as usual. I was wondering though,  the appointment we have tomorrow, what time was that again?"

"5:00pm"

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A sharp, tall pair of higheel's stepped into the lobby of what seemed to be an expensive apartment building. A satisfying noise rang through the owners ears as she took steps towards the Elevator. When the elevator door opened she walked to a room, pulling out her keys to unlock the door. She took a step inside of the apartment, greeted by the smell of... ramen...

the maids took her bag and coat as she rushed to the living room to find a man helping himself to his ramen, though she couldn't complain, it was pratically his apartment anyway. She sighed, walking over to the couch and plomping herself next to him,

"Welcome back noona" he said boringly, still staring at the tv. A girl holding another cup of ramen came into the room, "Unnie, you're back!" she exclaimed putting the ramen down carefully, after that was done she attacked her 'unnie' with a huge bear hug.

"How was modeling?" she said while trying to squiggle her way in between her 'unnie' and the man next to her with succession she leaned back fully onto the couch, as if that was it for her. But she got back up pointing at her ramen, the man picked up her ramen while blowing his own while watching TV, placing her ramen in front of her.

"Yah Minhee, you're on TV" Minhee, aka - Korea's princess, aka - the face of Korea, aka - the owner of the higheel's that were previously mention, snapped her head up to the TV, only to see a cow on TV. She threw a pillow to the man, who was now laughing his head off.

"That was pretty mean Woohyun oppa." Joeun aka - the bear hugging dongsaeng, mentioned.

Yes, this was the life Minhee lived like ever since the Siwan incident happened, she felt comfortable around Joeun and since Siwan practically lived next door from her she felt uncomfortable, therefore she moved into infinites dorm, where Joeun also lived since she was Myungsoo's younger sister. Though she could officially afford to buy a mansion if she wanted to though, she preferred not to... She loved this place, they were like a family. It was perfect now, her mother and sister would be able to visit since they aren't that far apart and even so, the apartment isn't that far away from the city and she had Joeun and Infinite to support her now. The fact is, she was doing pretty good without Siwan and ZE:A, not like ze:a did anything bad it was just that ze:a was the kind to eventually support each other no matter what bad the person has done, but if she did have a chance for just her and ze:a to meet excluding Siwan, she would have, but that was rare so it barely ever happens. Besides, she was perfectly able to live without them she had men chasing after her, little children looking up to her and adults praising her. It was like she was an idol. But she wasn't instead, she had designers begging her to wear this and that, people to drive her around in precious and expensive cars (instead of oversized vans), the hosts of the must attend parties are calling her to attend, people are giving her expensive cloths, jewelry and other stuff as presents and she had many many rich and successful men competing for her hand in marriage.

She had total control of her life. Her modeling career was going smoothly, she made it onto billboards and front covers. Though, there was one more thing that made her life completely enjoyable... Minhee looked around the apartment, she had to admit she had fallen completely inlove with infinite, though she wasn't exactly sure who she had fallen inlove with. was it even possible that she could love all of them at once?

Sunggyu the cute
Dongwoo the dork
Woohyun the greasy
Hoya the mature... -ish
Sungyeol the Choding
L the Pineapple (harsh on the outside but sour and just the right amount of sweetness inside)
and Sungjong the competitive princess

She had completely fell inlove with all of their personality...

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It was 1:00am, and Minhee lazily sat comfortably in her chair, getting her makeup done for a photo shoot, It was no major photo shoot, just the fact that she felt sorry towards the new photographer when he asked her to model for her, she looked at his creased cloths, unshaved beard and his almost worn out shoes, she felt sorry for him. So she put on a smile, and agreed to his request with a slight pang of sympathy in her voice, as if she was talking to a child (though not too much). Once the makeup artist was done she was replaced with the hair artist, she started on the hair, it was silent at first, but soon after the hairdresser started talking,

"Hey, weren't you ZE:A's Siwans girlfriend?" Minhee looked at her through the mirror, she gave her an uniterested look but out of politeness she replied "Was." hoping that the conversation would stop there though she was proved wrong when the hairdesser continued "Oh really? My sister is dating him now, i think you would know her... Jeehee... she works at the recording studio. Though, I wasn't meant to tell anyone they'd both agreed not to tell the public about their relationship..." Minhee rolled her eyes, this lady jest never stops talking and it was getting on her nerves, for gods sakes she didn't really care much about Siwan anymore, they had both moved on and she was fine with that. Using the mirror, Minhee shifted her gaze from her refection back at the hairdresser, "Though I have to say, I'd totally understand why you'd break up with him, in my opinion he doesn't seem like a decent man, he doesn't seem loyal, barely takes her out or even calls her. He's a mess in my opinion, never takes care of himself, always relying on the ZE:A boys, or his manager." Minhee shifted her gaze to her hands, he wasn't like that when he was with her, he was the exact opposite, well that was what she thought. Not loyal, was the only thing that resembled her prospective of him from then, to now. She had been thinking, maybe he hadn't move on as well as she did, maybe that was the reason why he barely took care of himself or why he's a mess. Minhee started to feel bad for that man, maybe leaving him wasn't the best thing to do, she should've gave him a second chance. But then again, she didn't really feel like giving him a second chance, he betrayed her once and she didn't want it to happen again, her image of him was still okay, she could tolerate him and if he would break her heart one more time, that image would've been broken, she wouldn't even be able to look at him. Maybe it was a sense of sympathy, that she had wished she could've gave him a second chance back then.

The second the hairdresser was done Minhee stood up from her chair, rushing to the dresser, even though the hairdresser wasn't finished talking, she just wanted to get out of there. After changing into her outfit (She was modeling a one-piece swimsuit for a well known cheap company that most of middle classes liked to shop at) she waited patiently on the couch, waiting for the suposidly male model to arrive. though instead, a man, probably in his 40's arrived, apparently he was the manager of the company the newbie photographer belonged to, the manager seemed to want to spectate what the newbie had instore and how, in a million years, he'd got a famous A-list model to model for him.
Scanning Minhee up and down, he looked at her with lust filled in his eyes, Minhee held in a disgusted face, instead she replaced it with a small smile before breaking eye contact. It was then she heard greetings from the staff as a man with glasses and a hat on come into the room.

Minhee decided to give a quick smile, and a bow to the anonymous male model, who still had his hat at glasses on. He was a weird guy, he had stopped in his spot and had been the for what seemed like 3 minutes already, beads of sweat was running down his forehead and neck. Like always, she thought the man was just shy and nervous about working with her, she thought that he had probably lost his ego when he realized that he was modeling with someone who was way better at the modeling profession than he was.

The man stopped in his tracks when he noticed who he had to model with, he felt like screaming when he saw her face, he wanted to run back into the van and tell manager hyung to get him the freak out of this photoset. And then when she smiled - That sweet smile - It was like slow motion now, and the smile sent shivers down his back.

Oh god, help me!

Well i'm on a holiday (yet i still sneak onto AFF)

and

this holiday, i've gotta say, Is the worst holiday ever

well atleast this part is the worst part of the holiday.

My cousins have absolutely no manner

I swear, they would hit my on the head and not even say sorry.

Young people these day have absolutely no manner!!!

Oh yes, and sorry for not updating for a long time again.

And sorry for the rant, i can't tolerate with people who has no manner!

So you people, my lovely dear reader, i hope you guys have manners!

I hope you teach your future child about manners!

So guys!

thank you for reading this chapter, and to be honest, i have no idea who the guy is gonna be...