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Book 3 Part 1 - Chapter 14: A Story

"Oppa... Chuyoung-oppa..."

I smiled. My eyes were still closed, but I could easily tell who the owner of that soft, sweet voice was. I felt her smiling too, and she laid down next to me, snuggling herself up to my side. I chuckled.

"Maybe I should join you instead... The bed does look good," she uttered sweetly. "What time is it, Tzu?" I asked her. "Six," she said. I sighed. "And you're already here..." I whispered. Tzuyu chuckled. "I stayed at Nayeon-unnie's place last night," she said.

Nayeon's place was right across the street from my apartment, as I learned myself that scary night last November. Since I was discharged early last week, Tzuyu had been coming daily to my apartment to basically take care of my daily needs: Cooking, doing the laundry, buying groceries, making sure that I take my meds properly, and spending time with me to simply talk.

Initially, I tried discouraging Tzuyu from spending too much time with me, but she told me that last week was everyone's unofficial holiday, and she had all the time in the world. Nayeon started coming in to help Tzuyu too, and eventually I learned to just accept their generosity and enjoy their company. It was indeed nice.

Having Nayeon–an IPG member–around, also meant that I was filled in with information about what happened after the skirmish at SM Entertainment's parking lot back then on December 27th. The police was involved, represented by one Detective Moon Hyejin, and an official APB was released for Park Manse and his one other associate who helped him escape.

Then, on New Year's Day, Dispatch created a scene by releasing a gossip article about Irene and Yeoni. I knew immediately that it was Park Manse's doing. It was so typical of him to retaliate after a defeat through his connections in the media. Luckily, SM Entertainment took this very seriously, and I heard that they even sent out Jang Junhwan, the industry's best lawyer ever, to help Irene and Yeoni pressure Dispatch.

Sure enough, it worked out. Sana's idea to release photos of Jennie, Irene, Yeoni, and herself together on Instagram was also brilliant. The fans loved these idols anyway, and they'd believe anything they said more easily. But then, I heard about Ansel.

I never thought that he would be working under Park Manse, let alone be his getaway driver. Number one, he was Sana, Momo, and Mina's friend from Japan. Number two, he currently was Mina's boyfriend. And number three, he wasn't a director! Manse usually only approached directors in the companies because he needed their influence.

But–I guessed–Ansel was the perfect spy for Manse. No one would suspect him, and even if they found out about him–like they did eventually–, the IPG would think twice before doing anything to harm him because of his status as Mina's boyfriend. The girls, especially Sana, would not want to hurt Mina's delicate feelings, so Ansel was in a pretty safe position.

"Oppa..." Tzuyu called again.

I smiled and opened my eyes. Tzuyu was laying by my side, staring at me, smiling her gorgeous dimpled smile. Gosh. I could never get enough of her smile. I wanted this to happen everyday, to have her beautiful smile to be the first thing I see every morning. I kissed her forehead gently, and she giggled.

"Good morning, Chuyoung-Oppa," she whispered. "Good morning, my sweet Tzuyu," I answered.

Tzuyu leaned in to kiss my lips gently, and I kissed her back. She was always so gentle, never rushing to do anything. I had spent almost the entirety of my week with her, we had all the opportunity we needed to do whatever we wanted, but never once did she do anything naughty or seductive. I loved it.

"Gosh... You're so beautiful," I sighed. She smiled wider, wrinkling her nose cutely. "Oppa, maybe we really need to get up. We've got a long day ahead of us," she whispered gently.

I laughed. Even the way she was compelling me to get up was gentle. I found myself not wanting to leave the bed. I wanted to just stay in her embrace all day long, staring at her gorgeous eyes and intoxicating smile, but I knew she was right.

"You're right. Let's go," I said.

Tzuyu giggled and pulled myself up to sit on my bed. I had a morning wood, like I always did every morning, but having Tzuyu by my bedside this early further encouraged it. Tzuyu inevitably noticed it, but she merely smiled and stood, walking to the door.

"I'll prepare breakfast outside. Take your time to shower, and be careful with your stitches, okay?" she said with a smile.

I nodded and smiled, and Tzuyu opened the door. My eyes stumbled on her large and round butt as she walked out, and I felt my boner twitching inside my boxer, but I shook my head to clear my thoughts. Tzuyu deserved to be treated like the princess she is: With respect.

I walked slowly to the showers inside my bedroom and cleaned myself up carefully, before dressing up in my best outfit. Other than helping Hyejin with her investigation, I was about to clean my office room after resigning from YG last week, and I wanted to at least leave the company with a good impression. I checked myself one last time in the mirror and adjusted my tie, before walking to the door that would lead me to the living room. At that moment I heard someone calling me from the kitchen.

"Chuyoung-oppa! Breakfast's ready!" "Coming!"

Hang on. That wasn't Tzuyu's voice. Was that...

"Wow. Someone's looking sharp today!"

Nayeon smiled from ear to ear as she placed the steaming hot cup of coffee on the dining table. She was dressed in office attire, a dark grey blazer over her light blue shirt and dark grey skirt. Tzuyu was setting up the bowls and utensils around a boiling large bowl of what I assumed to be haejangguk from the pungent aroma. I chuckled.

"What did I do to deserve you two caring for me so much these days," I said. Nayeong smiled. "Oh, please, Oppa... It's the least I could do for almost choking you to death last time," she said. "Unnie..." protested Tzuyu.

The Twice bunny had been going on and on about how sorry she was for her disapproval of my relationship with Tzuyu last December. She apologized tearfully when I regained my consciousness, and Tzuyu told me she had been staying by her side almost all the time when I was in a coma. I was touched by her kindness, and I honestly hold nothing against her, but she kept insisting on making it up for me, so here she was.

"Thanks, Nayeon-ssi..." I uttered as I sat next to Tzuyu. "Oppa, please. We've gone past you calling me 'Nayeon-ssi'. Just call me Nabong," Nayeon said. I smiled and nodded.

Tzuyu scooped me a bowl of rice and filled my bowl with the hot soup, and we started eating happily. I didn't drink that much last night, but this hangover soup was indeed a nice way to start our busy day ahead.

"Are you joining Moon-hyeonsa after this?" I asked Nayeon. She nodded. "Yeah. Hyejin wants to start early at JYPE, so Jihyo and I are meeting him at the office at 7.30," said Nayeon while scooping her soup. "Is Minsoo-oppa coming with you?" asked Tzuyu. "No. Chaeng and Dubu have a variety show to shoot, right? I think he'll drive them to the studio. We'll regroup at IPG's headquarters after YG. Maybe early evening," Nayeon said.

I sipped my coffee in silence. Tzuyu ate her rice and thought for a while, before staring at Nayeon and I.

"Do you... Do you think Moon-hyeonsa will get anything from JYPE and YG today?" she asked us.

I exchanged glances with Nayeon before speaking.

"Park Manse started his career and spent the longest time at JYPE before joining SM and YG, so she might get more info from JYPE. But..." I trailed off. "What is it, Oppa?" asked Tzuyu. "Remember what Hyejin said about Suzy-ssi?" I said. Nayeon sighed. "Yeah... But... Why would Suzy-unnie hide anything from her?" Nayeon asked. I shook my head. "I don't know, really... Manse was already out of JYPE before you guys debuted, right?" I asked. Nayeon nodded. "If I'm not wrong he was dismissed in 2012. We were still trainees back then, so we didn't really know about the details," Nayeon said. "Oh? I was scouted that year," Tzuyu said, chuckling. Nayeon nodded. "Yeah... Jihyo was already in the company for 7 years back then, but then again, as trainees we wouldn't know that much about what was happening," she said.

We fell into another silence as we ate. I was thinking hard. Sure, Hyejin dismissed her suspicion as her fatigue after spending too much time investigating, but if a police detective was suspicious about someone, shouldn't we pay more attention to it? Suddenly, I remembered something.

"Miss A... Debuted in 2010," I said. Nayeon and Tzuyu nodded. "Manse was there by then," said Tzuyu. Nayeon nodded again, but then she sighed. "Let's just see what we can find later. I don't want to speculate too much right now," she said.

Tzuyu and I nodded, but then Tzuyu stared at Nayeon.

"Unnie, I'm sorry... But... Have you... Have you ever met him in person? I mean... You and Sana-unnie were the only two who were... Abused..." she said cautiously.

I stared at Nayeon in surprise. I didn't know this. I knew Manse and his gang abused a lot of idols from at least the big three companies when I joined Manse's gang in YG, but all I was concerned about was to set up their schedules with the Blackpink girls. Were Nayeon and Sana abused when they were trainees?

Nayeon stared at Tzuyu for a moment. Was it okay for Tzuyu to ask Nayeon this kind of question? I knew they were really close, but... This was a sensitive matter. Fortunately, Nayeon sighed and chuckled. She wiped her mouth and looked up to the ceilings.

"Yes. I–I... I have. I didn't know that it was him when I agreed to the Camera Director and was asked to... Service them, but... After I joined the IPG and saw his picture... Yeah. I've met him once," Nayeon said slowly.

A question popped into my mind, and I let my curiosity take over.

"Nabong... Were you and Sana... Abused as trainees?" I asked. Nayeon shook her head.

"No. Thank God, no. We've debuted... A few years into our debut, in fact. I think it was the... Dance the Night Away era? I think Manse was already in YG by that time, but... As we know, he's got his grips in other companies as well. Our then-Camera Director approached me and offered me... Well, you know the story. At first it was the camera director only, then he asked me to service his friends... Manse was one of them," she said.

"Sana too?" I asked, but it was Tzuyu who shook her head. "No. Sana-unnie got... Curious. She started seeing Nayeon-unnie get all the luxuries and even more screen time than she usually got as a center, and... Well..." Tzuyu trailed off. Nayeon sighed bitterly. "I was so naive. I still regret ever involving Sana into all this... She was violated more than I was... Because, you know... Sana's... Oral skills," she whispered, her voice trembling.

Tzuyu reached to hold Nayeon's hand and squeezed it. Nayeon looked up and smiled.

"It's alright, though. Her being violated was what snapped me back to my senses, and it got Suzy-unnie's attention. She approached us to join the IPG afterwards, and... Well, here we are now," Nayeon said with a smile.

I stared at her in amazement. Nayeon was one of the most cheerful and easy-going girls I'd ever met, and I couldn't imagine her ever being abused by Park Manse and his gang. I felt my guilt for ever being in Manse's gang came back, and I looked down.

"Nabong, Tzu... I–I'm sorry... For ever being involved with him," I uttered. Tzuyu and Nayeon smiled and stared at me. "Oppa. Don't. That's Kwak Jinyoung. Nam Chuyoung is a different man," Tzuyu said. "As you said so bravely that day... Nam Chuyoung is a free man. Don't let the sins Jinyoung did in the past affect who Chuyoung is in the present," said Nayeon.

Their words made me unable to stop myself from smiling. I looked up, and slowly nodded. They were right, of course. Nayeon grinned naughtily, showing her two large front teeths.

"And the most important thing: Kwak Jinyoung wouldn't stand a chance with us idols, but Nam Chuyoung is legit the best boyfriend for my sweet Chou Tzuyu! I'm shipping you two so bad!" she said confidently.

I laughed, and Tzuyu blushed red. Nayeon giggled and squeezed Tzuyu's hand. She glanced at her watch and gasped.

"Omo! Look at the time! I need to go!" she said, standing up hastily.

Nayeon gulped her coffee quickly, but then she gasped and stuck her long and thick tongue out because the coffee was simply too hot for her. Tzuyu and I couldn't help but laugh seeing her antics.

"Fuck! I burned my tongue!" she cursed, but then she cackled. "Right! I'm off!"

She picked her purse and rushed to the door. Tzuyu and I walked her to the foyer, and she wore her shoes quickly, before opening the apartment door, but then she stopped and turned to Tzuyu.

"Come, give Unnie a kiss," she said passingly. "Unnie!" gasped Tzuyu.

Nayeon gasped and covered her mouth with her hands, staring at me apologetically, while Tzuyu was blushing beet red from embarrassment. I laughed out loud. Nayeon must have said it out of habit.

"Omo! I forgot! Sorry, Chuyoung-oppa!" exclaimed Nayeon, her chubby cheeks blushing a little. I laughed and shook my head. "No, no! It's fine!" I said while chuckling. "Oppa~!" protested Tzuyu, looking really shy, but Nayeon giggled and looked at Tzuyu expectantly. "Come on, Tzu... I've got his approval," begged Nayeon cutely.

Tzuyu giggled, but then she placed her hands gently on Nayeon's cheeks and leaned in for a kiss. Nayeon tiptoed and closed her eyes, and I noticed that she was squeezing Tzuyu's massive butt with her hands. Fuck. I was developing a boner.

Nayeon pecked Tzuyu's lips, but Tzuyu went for a real kiss. She kissed her unnie's lips passionately, and soon I saw their tongues started twisting each other. H-Hang on. I felt my face blushing too, and I felt my pants getting tighter and tighter in a particular spot.

"Good luck, Unnie..." uttered Tzuyu sweetly as she let go of the panting Nayeon.

Nayeon stared at Tzuyu, then she stared at me. A second later, a naughty grin flashed on her face.

"Oppa," she called me. "Yes, Nabong?" "It's fine," she said cryptically. "Eh?" I asked confusedly.

Nayeon didn't reply. She merely chuckled and left hurriedly, letting the door slam close behind her. I stared at the door for a few seconds, before I felt Tzuyu's hand slipping into mine. I turned to look at her, and I saw that she was blushing and smiling wide.

"What's fine?" I asked her, but Tzuyu looked away. "C–Come on, Oppa... Let's just... Finish our breakfast," she said, avoiding my gaze.

I followed her back to the kitchen, but my brain was thinking hard. What was Nayeon saying? What approval? What did she mean by that?

Tzuyu sat down and I sat next to her. We faced our bowls of soup and rice, but none of us were eating. Nayeon's words made me really confused, so I looked at my girlfriend, trying to find a clue, but Tzuyu kept looking down to her bowls.

"Tzu, what did... What did Nayeon mean? What's fine?" I asked her. Tzuyu smiled wider, but she kept looking down. "Oh, it's... She's... It's... An approval,," she said. "What approval? Approval of our relationship?" I asked her, feeling really confused. Tzuyu giggled. "She has approved of our relationship for quite a while. Not that, Oppa..." Tzuyu uttered. "Then... What?" I asked her, feeling even more confused.

Tzuyu looked up and stared at me. She slowly reached my hands and held them tightly in hers. I met her gaze, her expression unreadable.

"Nabong-unnie... Stopped us last time, remember?" she said very slowly.

I understood immediately. She was talking about that one night we spent in Singapore, after our first date ever. Nayeon secretly followed Tzuyu around the entire day, and right before we were about to have sex, Tzuyu stopped because she heard Nayeon outside the room. Wait. Hang on.

"Tzu... Does that mean..." I asked her slowly.

Tzuyu smiled and nodded, and leaned in closer to me. I felt my heart beating faster. I knew what Nayeon meant now, and Tzuyu understood it completely too. Tzuyu's face was inching closer, and I could feel her bated breath on my face.

"Yes. It's fine. She's given you her approval," she whispered. "Tzuyu... I... S–Should I..." I stuttered. Tzuyu nodded. "We should... Besides... Your morning wood hasn't calmed down," she whispered naughtily.

I closed my eyes slowly, and a second later, I felt Tzuyu's thin lips touching mine. Trembling, my hands reached up, brushing her long hair gently. She caressed my chest, then my neck, then my jaw, before resting on my cheek.

We kissed slowly, passionately, lovingly, before eventually Tzuyu pulled back, smiling her cute smile, wrinkling her nose. She rested her long, thin fingers on my chest and started pulling my tie off while giggling.

"I'm sorry... I'll help you dress back up again later," she uttered. I chuckled. She was so cute.

Tzuyu took off my tie, then unbuttoned my shirt, then she slipped down to unbuckle my belt and pants, and soon I was only in my boxer and socks. A tent had formed on my crotch, my boner raging, demanding to be freed. I looked down, and she met my gaze.

"Do we have the time, Oppa?" she asked me. I smiled. "We have all the time we need, Tzu..." I uttered.

She nodded, and swiftly pulled my boxer down. My cock swung out, slapping her face softly. She giggled and closed her eyes shyly. My breaths were ragged, my heart punching my chest. For the first time in my life, a woman actually did this willingly, and this was not any woman. This was Chou Tzuyu, my girlfriend.

"T–Tzuyu..." I stuttered.

Tzuyu giggled again and looked up. Tzuyu's small face matched perfectly with my average cock. My gosh. I never thought I'd ever say those words in my entire life.

"May I, oppa?" she asked me cutely.

With a thumping heart, I nodded. Tzuyu grabbed my cock gently and stroked it. She stuck out her tongue and started licking the base of my cock very, very slowly, before going up to the shaft, then to the tip, like licking a popsicle. I squirmed. Was this really her first time? She was so good at it!

"Tz–Tzu... Tzuyu..."

She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, and she put my dick head inside her mouth. I jolted. Tzuyu's mouth was so warm, so moist, her tongue was short and sweet, and it wiggled voraciously underneath my shaft. Fuck. This was so good!

"Tz–Tzu... A–Ah..."

Very slowly, Tzuyu lowered her head. I watched with wide eyes as my cock slowly slipped further inside her mouth, and finally disappeared. I felt her oral cavity around my shaft, then slowly I felt my cock entering her throat, and my eyes rolled back. I instinctively grabbed her head, trying to find a holding place in the midst of the intense pleasure.

Tzuyu looked up, and while staring directly into my eyes, she started moving her head. Soon, I heard slobbering sounds from my crotch, and I felt his throat clasping and releasing around my shaft as she bobbed her head up and down my cock. This was so good. Too good.

"Tz–Tzu... I..."

Tzuyu increased her movement speed. My cock was stabbing her throat now, and it felt so warm I was starting to fear that my cock would melt inside her mouth. I released her head, giving her the opportunity to pull back, but she kept my cock inside her mouth, her throat clenching even tighter around my shaft. I couldn't hold back.

"Tzu... Tzuyu... TZUYU!"

I uploaded my cum inside my girlfriend's mouth, and she locked her mouth around the base of my cock. I could feel my cum shooting again and again directly into her throat. I grunted, jolted, and squirmed, enjoying the heavenly pleasure, until finally I slumped back to the chair, gasping for air.

"M–Mwah... O–Oppa... You came so much..." sighed Tzuyu with a full mouth as she pulled back.

I stared at her, and I saw white liquid leaking out of the sides of her mouth. Tzuyu felt it, and she licked her lips sexily, swallowing every single drop of my cum. Fuck. It was so hot! I looked down, half-disappointed that I reached climax so quickly, but to my surprise, I was still rock hard.

"You're not satisfied yet," Tzuyu whispered. "I–I... I've never... I always finish after cumming once usually..." I stuttered in surprise.

Tzuyu giggled and pulled me to stand up.

"Come on, Oppa..." she uttered.

I followed her back to my room. She let me enter before her, then she closed the door behind us. I sat on the bed, staring at her while smiling.

"I guess we never should have left the bed," I said. Tzuyu laughed. "I guess so..." she said gently.

With that, she reached back to unzip her skirt, and it too dropped to the floor, revealing her long, smooth legs. My cock twitched as I saw Tzuyu standing there, only in her white shirt, looking so sexy, eyeing me with lust.

She approached me slowly and straddled me. My hands reached back to support her waist, but she grabbed them and slipped them down to grab her soft, juicy butt. I felt her smooth thighs pinning my cock in between them.

"Tzu..." I whispered tremulously. "Chuyoung-oppa..." she whispered back.

I started kissing her neck while kneading her butt. She tilted her head up, providing more space for me to devour her long slender neck. My hands enjoyed the sensation of her juicy, succulent ass, and my penis throbbed in between her thighs.

"A–Ah... Oppa..."

She unbuttoned her own shirt quickly, throwing it onto the bed. She pressed my head and buried my face on her tits, while my hands reached up to unbuckle her bra. She squirmed as my lips started touching her bare breasts, before slowly reaching her erect nipples. Tzuyu started grinding her hips, making me squirm in pleasure.

"Op–Oppa... A–Ahh... H... H-nh... M-mh..." "Tz... Tzuyu... Mmh..."

Tzuyu's moans became louder. I slipped my hands inside her white panties, kneading her butt cheeks even harder. My index finger slipped to her butt crack, and started sliding up and down on it, brushing her asshole. Fuck. I really wanted to enter her. I really wanted to enter her ass!

As if able to read my mind, suddenly Tzuyu pulled back. She stared directly into my eyes, her mouth gaping, her breathing ragged. I looked up and met her gaze, and somehow, I knew she understood me.

"Oppa... You want to..." she asked slowly. "I do... May I?" I answered, with a surprising confidence.

Tzuyu smiled and nodded. She stood up and pulled her panties, revealing her clean shaven pussy. My eyes widened when I saw that her pussy was already dripping. She proned herself on the bed, then lifted her hips up, perking her big butt up.

"Come on, Oppa..." she beckoned me.

I gulped and turned to position myself behind her. From this position, her butt looked so massive, so round and juicy. Her asshole and pussy were plain to see, so I fondled her butt cheeks and placed my cock in between them. Fuck. So soft.

I brushed my cock on Tzuyu's asshole and spat a few times on it, giving it lubrication. I was just about to push my cock inside her ass, but then I stopped. I realised that this would be her first time ever. Was she really going to do it?

"Tz... Tzu... Are you sure? It's going to hurt," I asked her.

She turned her head slightly and smiled. She wiggled her hefty butt, making her butt cheeks slapped my cock left and right. I squirmed.

"Come on, Oppa... No one's stopping us now," she said firmly.

I nodded. If she was sure, I was sure. I pressed my cock into her asshole, and slowly, painfully, my dick head entered Tzuyu's ass.

"N–Ng... Ng–Nhh... Opp... Oppa..." she moaned.

Her moans emboldened me. I pressed further in, sliding my shaft further into her rectum. It was so tight and warm, as expected from a virgin asshole. I put more strength on my hips and with one powerful thrust, I went all the way.

"A–Aah... Opp... Oppa!" Tzuyu screamed loudly, shocking me. "Tzu? It–Is it... Are you okay? Does it hurt?" I asked her panickedly. "No, no... It's... I–It's... I... I just came..." she stuttered.

I looked down, and saw that the bed sheet around her crotch was soaking wet. Shit. Did she cum just by me entering her ass? I stared at her, and she nodded. I pulled my cock halfway out, before slamming back into her. Her rectum immediately clenched around my shaft.

"A–Ah! Tzuyu!" "O–Op... Oppa... Aah..."

My hips started moving automatically, and I felt my mind getting blurry. Tzuyu was so tight and warm, and her butt cheeks felt so squishy and soft as they kept slapping my waist. I looked down, enjoying the view of her chunky butt cheeks rippling and bouncing deliciously with every thrust I made into her asshole. Fuck. This sensation was unbearable.

"Tzuyu... S–S... So... Good..." "A–Ah... Oppa! O... A–Ah! Aah! Oppa! MMh! Y–Yes!"

Tzuyu tilted her long torso up, and I reached forward to fondle her tits and play with her nipples. We were fucking while kneeling, and I felt my hips moving on its own. I stooped down to kiss her neck and shoulders, while she reached up to caress my hair. My right hand slipped to play with her pussy and clit, while my left kept playing with her nipples.

"Oppa! Oppa I'm... A–Ah! AAH! C–Cum!"

She squirted as she reached another orgasm, but I kept pummeling her ass, not slowing down one bit. The loud clapping sound of her butt cheeks on my waist filled the air, and our moans started sounding melodious. I licked her neck, making her squirm, and she came again, this time with a loud sigh.

"Opp... Oppa... Opppa!"

I knew I was at my limits, but I was afraid I didn't have the energy to continue to her one other entrance still waiting for me, so I pulled back quickly, releasing my cock from the grip of her tight asshole. Tzuyu slumped forward, sprawling on the bed, and I perked her hips up, before entering her pussy with one swift movement.

"A–AH! Oppa!"

Blood dripped from her pussy to the bed sheet. Shit. I forgot that she was a virgin. My head told me to pull back and apologize to her, but my body kept moving. I reached to squeeze her big butt, kneading it deliciously, while my cock slid in and out of her wet and juicy pussy.

"Tz–Tzu.... Tzu... S–Sorry..." "It... It's... F–Fine... A–Ah! Oppa! F–F–Fuck me... S–So... G–Good!"

Tzuyu reached another climax. Her body was twitching and jolting. My dick head slammed the entrance of her womb, and my balls were slapping her clit. Tzuyu's moans became incoherent, our breathings all over the place. I looked down, and saw that her eyes were closed, her mouth gaping, drooling everywhere.

Her vagina walls clenched around my shaft, sending shivers up and down my spine. She was so tight, so warm, so juicy, so tender. My body tensed, and I knew I was finishing soon.

"Tzuyu... I... I... I'm..." "Inside, Oppa! I want you inside me!"

What was she talking about? Surely I couldn't cum inside her! However, while I was still thinking, she tensed and clasped my cock with her vagina walls, and I couldn't resist.

"Tzu... W–What... Tzuy... A–Ah!" "In–In–Inside! Chuyoung-oppa! A–Ah!"

I came. I came buckets. I came like I had never cum before. Shot after shot, my cum filled her womb, and it felt like forever before I finally slumped to her side, panting, gasping. Tzuyu came once again, and her body shuddered, taking in the impact of her first sex ever.

"Op–p–pa..." she stuttered weakly.

I turned my head, and saw Tzuyu staring at me with her eyes half-closed. I had just cum inside this beautiful princess. I had just taken her virginity. She smiled weakly, but she leaned in to kiss my lips.

"Tzu... I'm sorry... I shouldn't keep going on like that," I said. Tzuyu giggled and shook her head. "It's alright, Oppa. It was... Heavenly," she whispered.

We stared at each other silently, not wanting to move away. Tzuyu smiled and kissed me again.

"I'm glad I gave it to you..." she said. I knew she was talking about her virginity, so I smiled and brushed her hair. "I'm eternally honoured, Honey..." I said. "I love you..." she uttered. "I love you too, Tzuyu... You're my everything..." I whispered back.

We kissed gently, before closing our eyes. I wanted to just stay here in bed with her. Should I tell YG that I wasn't coming to the office today? But Hyejin, Nayeon, Jihyo, and Jennie would be waiting.

"We should go right, Honey?" I asked. She giggled. "Should we?" she replied with another question, sounding disappointed.

I laughed and kissed her cheek. She smiled cutely before standing up and helped me to stand. We cleaned ourselves with a towel and got dressed, before finally walking to the foyer, ready to start the day.

We put on our shoes and went out of the apartment, walking hand in hand to the parking lot. I looked at Tzuyu and said what I was thinking in my mind at the moment.

"Tzu..." "Hm?" "Maybe you should... Take some pills?" I proposed.

Tzuyu chuckled, but she didn't reply. I assumed she must have understood me, so I didn't pursue the matter any longer.

We reached Tzuyu's white BMW, and she drove me to YG's office. We didn't talk much on the road, still taking in the effect of our first sex as a couple together.

Tzuyu pulled her car over at the futuristic YG Entertainment building a little after 8.30 am, and she parked it at the lobby parking lot. She turned to face me, and I smiled at her.

"You alright, Oppa?" she asked me. I nodded. "Yeah. Let's do this," I said.

To be honest, I felt apprehensive entering this damned office again, but I didn't say anything. I didn't want to make her worried.

We walked arm in arm again into the building. Tzuyu registered herself at the front desk to get her visitor's pass, while I merely showed my soon-to-be expired employee card. The front desk lady let us in, and we took the stairs to the second floor, where my office was located.

I opened the door and walked in, finding the exact same office I left on December 27th last year. Taewoo's blood was still splattered on the wall behind my desk, pieces of Tzuyu's torn YG contract were still scattered on the floor.

"Wow... I remembered it... Just like this," uttered Tzuyu. I chuckled. "Yeah... Still messy," I said, nodding to the many documents piling up everywhere. "Do we need to clean up everything, Oppa?" Tzuyu asked, a little apprehensively.

There were a lot of things in this room. Not all were my personal items, but I still needed to leave it clean and tidy for the next occupant of this room. I sighed and took an empty cardboard box, placing it on the table.

"Better start doing it, right?" I offered dryly. Tzuyu laughed. "Yeah. Let's start!" she said, tying her long hair into a bun.

We started cleaning up. I sorted the documents and placed them into separate boxes accordingly, while Tzuyu took a broom to sweep the floor and take out the trash. We worked silently together, slowly but surely emptying and cleaning the room.

As I packed the last items into a cardboard box, I stood up and stretched my back. I glanced at my watch, and was surprised that it was past 11 am already. I gasped.

"Holy shit. Did we just spend 2,5 hours cleaning?" I blurted out. I heard Tzuyu laughing. "Cleaning is strangely fun, don't you think?" she said happily. "Y–Yeah. You're right," I agreed.

She straightened her back and stretched her long limbs, before giggling and turning to face me. The day was relatively cold, but we were both sweating buckets after laboring in this room for 2,5 hours.

"Well, at least we've cleaned this room," I said.

Tzuyu nodded and smiled, gazing around the room to admire our work. The documents were packed neatly inside the boxes, my personal belongings were too. The floor was swept clean by Tzuyu, and she even wiped the cabinets and bookshelves. The room was entirely clean. Well, almost, at least. I saw two things that were not gone yet from this office: Tzuyu's torn contract, and Taewoo's blood on the wall.

"Tzu, you can throw those away, and I'll wipe the blood off the wall..." I said, taking a rag and wetting it with water, but Tzuyu held my shoulder gently. "Oppa... Why don't we... Keep them?" she said slowly.

I turned to look at her confusedly.

"W–Why would we want to keep them?" I asked her. Tzuyu smiled shyly. "Because... They're the testament of your love for me," she spelled softly. "E–Eh?"

Tzuyu giggled and blushed, and she lifted the pieces of her YG contract in her open palms.

"You... You tore this contract because you chose me over your mission, over your career, over Park Manse," she said, then she turned to face the wall. "... And you punched that person because you wanted to protect me. Because you didn't want them to abuse me. Because you love me. I... I want to keep these as a memory," she said sincerely.

I stared at her, not believing my ears. She had just said the sweetest words I had ever heard in my entire life. I felt my throat choking up, and my eyes started welling up with tears. Tzuyu smiled seeing my reaction, and she leaned in to peck my cheek softly.

"I love you, Oppa. I know I've said that so many times, but... I'm forever grateful for your love for me," she whispered.

I chuckled and looked down, trying to hide my tears. I held her hands tightly, closing her palms so the pieces of paper were wrapped inside. I looked up, and a smile bloomed on my face.

"Gosh, Tzu... What did I do to deserve you..." I sighed. Tzuyu chuckled. "You literally gave your life for me. You did everything, and you deserve everything: My love, my future, my virginity, my body, my heart... My everything... And more," she said sincerely.

I tried to hold back my tears, but I couldn't. It streamed down, wetting my cheeks. I flung my arms to hug the princess in front of me tightly, and she hugged back warmly. Nobody had ever said anything that sincere, that lovingly to me, not for a very, very long time. Yeoni might have fame, three gorgeous girlfriends, and a successful business, Minsoo might have his dream job, but at that moment... I knew I was the luckiest man in the world.

We stayed in each other's embrace for a few long moments before separating. Tzuyu pocketed her torn contract, and she hugged my arm lovingly. I chuckled and sighed.

"Right... We're done here. The couriers will send these boxes to my apartment, and then I'm officially no longer a YG employee," I said. Tzuyu chuckled and nodded. "Do you have other things to do, Oppa? Or should we wait for the others at the cafeteria?" she asked cheerfully.

I had a better idea.

"I returned my company laptop via courier yesterday, so... No. We've got nothing else to do. We've still got an hour, though. Why don't I give you a tour of the office instead?" I said. She gasped. "Oh? Can we do that?" she asked cautiously. I nodded. "Why not? I'm technically still an employee until the end of today, you're technically YG's guest, and you're literally a global superstar," I said. She chuckled. "From a rival company," she quipped. I laughed, but I grabbed her arm and pulled her gently. "Come on. Just follow me," I said.

Tzuyu giggled and nodded, following me obediently to the lift lobby. A few of my colleagues noticed us, and they respectfully greeted Tzuyu. We entered the lift together, and I pressed the lift button to take us up to the fifth floor. Tzuyu leaned in to whisper to me.

"Where are you taking me?" she asked. I smiled. "You'll see," I whispered back.

The lift opened on the fifth floor, and as soon as we walked out, Tzuyu understood. Her eyes widened in amazement, and her mouth started gaping slowly.

"Oppa... Is this...?" "Welcome to YG's training center!" I said excitedly.

I had never visited JYPE's training center, but I'd seen many pictures and videos online of their talents practicing there, so I knew what their training rooms looked like. YG's training rooms were smaller in comparison, but ours were more colourful and futuristic, at least to my perspective. Tzuyu was evidently excited, and she walked with me through the hallway of the training center with a huge smile on her face.

"Woah... Your training rooms are so cool!" she exclaimed. I chuckled. She was adorable.

We walked slowly, and Tzuyu peeked inside each of the rooms with child-like curiosity. Our trainees were practicing hard in the room with their instructors, from dance to vocal to rapping. Tzuyu's mouth gaped as she watched a group of young trainee boys practicing breakdance, and she squealed when she saw a young female trainee with pink hair practicing her rap skills. I knew what she was thinking.

"Chaeyoung, right?" I said. She nodded rapidly. "Gosh... Chaeng should have seen this!" she mused. I laughed. "I don't think she should. She might be enticed to join YG if she does!" I said jokingly. Tzuyu laughed and nodded. "You're right. That'll be dangerous," she said.

We left the pink-haired trainee to her practice and moved on to the next room. A group of teenage girls were sitting around an instructor on the floor. I recognized this group as the next girl group about to be debuted by YG, and I realised this was not a performance practice room. This was a philosophy room.

"What are they learning?" Tzuyu asked. "Life lessons," I said with a smile. Tzuyu looked at me quizzically. "Life lessons?" she repeated in confusion. I nodded and pointed to the room, telling Tzuyu to listen.

The instructor noticed Tzuyu and I, and she nodded. I knew this instructor personally. She was one of the nicest instructors we had. I nodded back, gesturing my hand to signal that our presence wouldn't interrupt her lesson, and she understood. She looked back to her students.

"So... Where was I? Ah yes... Moon Dae Sung and Baby V.O.X," she said. "What about them, Seonsaengnim?" one of the girls asked.

The instructor smiled, but then she looked at the girls seriously before starting her story. I watched and listened excitedly. The tale of Moon Daesung was a familiar tale, one that had been repeated to our trainees for years and years.

"Back in the late 90s, during the first development of modern K-pop, Moon Dae Sung was the young manager of Baby V.O.X, a very famous girl group from the First Generation, much like the Aespa or Itzy of our time. Back then, the dating rule was a little lax, so the idols and trainees were freely dating, some were even married before they debuted. Dae Sung's wife was one of the trainees in DR Music, Baby V.O.X's agency," the instructor said.

"Baby V.O.X debuted in 1997, but their early days were a little rough. They changed their concept, and even changed their members several times," she continued. "Wow... Changing members several times?" one of the trainees asked. The instructor nodded.

"One of their original members, Cha Yu Mi, injured herself in one of their performances, so she was replaced by Kan Mi Youn. Two other members, Hyun-jeon and Shi-woon, left the company due to internal conflict, and they were replaced by Shim Eun Jin and Lee Gai. They started to become successful, released two full albums, and went toe to toe with other popular First Generation groups FinKL and S.E.S... But then, Lee Gai was expelled by the company because she had been lying about her age. She said she was 20, while actually she was already 30 years old in 1998," the instructor said.

"Woah... So problematic," sighed another trainee. The instructor sighed and nodded. "So... They naturally looked into their trainees to find Lee Gai's replacement, and... Daesung's wife was selected. She was so happy, and Daesung was too!" said the instructor.

One of the trainees raised her hand to ask. The instructor nodded.

"Yes, Minyoung?" she asked. Minyoung adjusted her glasses before speaking. "Seonsaengnim... Wasn't Lee Gai... Replaced by Yoon Eun Hye-sunbaenim? Is she Daesung's wife?" she asked. The instructor chuckled. "Good job, Minyoung! You've been studying! Yes, Lee Gai was eventually replaced by Yoon Eun Hye in June 1999, but Eunhye-ssi wasn't the original replacement. It was supposed to be Park Cho Hee, Moon Daesung's young wife," she said.

I could hear a collective 'Aah' of understanding from the trainees. I chuckled. That was not something everyone knows. The instructor cleared her throat, bringing everyone's attention back to her.

"However, right when she was preparing for her debut with Baby V.O.X, Chohee found out that she was carrying Daesung's child. The young couple was over the moon with this news, and they went to the company to announce this happy news," she continued.

I glanced at Tzuyu, who was listening intently. This was the part where everything got ugly. Minyoung, the smart trainee, understood where this was going. She gasped and covered her mouth with her hands.

"Oh no..." she whispered. The instructor nodded.

"Yes, Minyoung. As you'd expect, the company didn't take this positively. The couple initially asked for a dispensation for Chohee and delayed Baby V.O.X's comeback until after she had given birth, and... Initially, DR Music said that they would do it and asked Chohee to take some time off until she delivers the baby, and the couple agreed," the instructor said.

"However, a few months later in June 1999, right when Chohee was about to deliver her baby, DR Music announced that Baby V.O.X would make a comeback on July 1999 with their 3rd album, and Lee Gai had been replaced by one Yoon Eun Hye," said the instructor.

The trainees gasped, and I heard Tzuyu gasping too. I grabbed her hand, and she looked at me in horror.

"You've never heard of this story before?" I asked her. She shook her head. "No... Oppa, that... That's so cruel!" she said. I nodded.

We turned our attention back to the classroom. The instructor stared at the trainees seriously.

"This... This led Chohee to fall into depression, and... And after she delivered a healthy baby girl, she... She sadly passed away in childbirth," she said with a shaky voice.

Tzuyu's hand gripped mine tightly when she heard this. I turned to look at her, but she was staring into the classroom, tears already filling her beautiful eyes. I rubbed my thumb on her knuckle to calm her down.

The class was silent. Everyone stared at the instructor in disbelief and horror. This story was one of the most horrifying tales of the K-pop industry, but it led to a very famous rule being enforced to the idols, especially the young ones. The instructor sighed and shook her head before continuing.

"Gosh... I've told that story many times to a lot of trainees... But I'm still shaking every single time," she uttered slowly. "Seonsaengnim... W–What... What happened to Moon Daesung after all this?" asked Minyoung, ever the curious one.

The instructor stared at her for a few moments before answering.

"He... He was heartbroken, of course, and shaken. He was young, but she was even younger, and suddenly their lives were turned upside down by just a single decision from the company. A few days after the announcement, he confronted his director in DR Music, and..." she trailed off. "And what, Seonsaengnim?" asked a trainee.

Tzuyu was also mouthing the same question. The instructor sighed, then she looked at the trainees.

"Nothing was ever confirmed, and the case is almost 30 years old, so everyone forgets about it already, but... The next day, a news broke out that a DR Music executive was found dead in his office. Police said that it was murder by strangulation, and Daesung was the suspect. But when they looked for him... He was gone. He and the baby girl disappeared, and no one ever heard about him ever again since that day," the instructor concluded.

The entire room was silent. Everyone was taken aback by this horrifying story, and I knew from experience that this story had a lasting impact on everyone who heard it. I looked at Tzuyu again, and found that she was already crying. I quickly pulled her away from the classroom and walked her back to the lift lobby. She took out her handkerchief and wiped her tears.

"S–Sorry, Oppa..." she apologized softly. I shook my head. "No, Tzu. I'm the one who should apologize. I shouldn't let you listen to that horrible story," I uttered. "Why... Why do the trainees have to listen to this story? It's... It's so horrifying" she asked with a trembling voice. "It's... It's a cautionary tale, Tzu... After what happened with Daesung and Chohee, agencies started imposing the dating ban, as you know, especially for the younger idols. They don't want that kind of tragedy to ever happen again," I explained.

Tzuyu nodded, understanding my explanation, but she looked really sad. Shit. I didn't expect her to react that way to this story, but I guessed I should have known better. Tzuyu had a gentle heart, and I guessed YG was kinda strange in repeating this horrible tale to discourage the trainees from dating, while JYPE managed to achieve the same result without doing so.

We took the lift back to the lobby and walked to the caféteria. As we entered, we found Nayeon, Jihyo, Hyejin, and Jennie already sitting in one of the booths. Jennie noticed us, and she waved excitedly to beckon us.

"Guys! This way!" she exclaimed happily.

Tzuyu and I joined their table. Nayeon and Jihyo immediately noticed that Tzuyu was crying. They were alarmed, and immediately stood up and held Tzuyu's arms.

"Tzuyu... Is everything alright?" asked Jihyo. "Tzu... What's wrong?" asked Nayeon. Tzuyu sniffled, but shook her head. "No, no. It's... Chuyoung-oppa took me to see the trainees, and..." Tzuyu uttered. "Aww... Did that make you miss our trainee days?" completed Nayeon, smiling adoringly. "Gosh.. You're just so sweet," uttered Jihyo, giving Tzuyu a side hug.

Tzuyu giggled and nodded, evidently not wanting to retell the horrible story about Moon Daesung and Park Chohee. I smiled. Tzuyu could be very confident at times, but most of the time she was her timid and introverted side. The three Twice girls sat side-by-side, and Jennie looked up and smiled.

"Hey, order up... Tzu, the pasta is quite nice here! And have you tried our iced chocolate milk? I heard it's your favourite," said Jennie. Tzuyu smiled. "Y–Yeah... Lisa-unnie bought me one last time. It was really nice," she said.

Jennie chuckled and lifted her arm to call the waitress. We placed our orders, and after the waitress left I looked at Hyejin, Jihyo, and Nayeon.

"Have you guys got anything?" I asked them. The three exchanged uneasy glances. "I... Well... We've got a lot, actually," started Hyejin. "Yeah... Park Manse started his K-pop career with JYPE back in 2008, and in 2012... He became..." said Nayeon. "... He became Miss A's manager," completed Jihyo.

My eyes widened in surprise, and I heard Jennie and Tzuyu gasping loudly. So Manse... Managed Suzy back then?

"W–What?" I stuttered. The three girls nodded. "Y–Yeah... I guess that's why Suzy-unnie was reluctant to give me access to the files. And... It appears that Manse was... He was especially close with Suzy-unnie," Hyejin said. "Much like... Much like Minsoo and I," said Jihyo slowly. "Hang on," interjected Jennie. "They were dating? But... But Manse's much older than Suzy-unnie, right? And how old was she back then? Wasn't she still a teenager?"

Hyejin, Jihyo, and Nayeon shook their heads.

"She was 18 in 2012," said Jihyo.

"It was never confirmed. Remember back in the Second Generation the dating ban was imposed more strongly than in your generation? But... Yeah. They were pretty close. We found a lot of photos of them together in the database," said Nayeon.

"But... He was their manager, right? Isn't it normal for him to be seen with her a lot of times?" asked Tzuyu. Nayeon shook her head. "No, Tzu. There were tons of photos of him as their manager, yes... But there were also a lot of photos of him and her outside of work together," she said. Jihyo nodded. "And... Well, I could see the difference. It was... Yeah, it was like Minsoo and I," she said. "As for the age gap... I don't think it was an issue, right? I mean... Chuyoung-ssi and Tzuyu-ssi..." uttered Hyejin, gesturing at the two of us.

Tzuyu and I nodded, then we fell deep into our thoughts. This was shocking. So Suzy and Manse were dating back then? Hang on. Something didn't add up. I looked up, and saw Jennie had the same expression as I did. We stared at each other, and I nodded, giving her the opportunity to speak.

"Jihyo... How did JYPE got all the photos of them outside of work? Were they keeping surveillance on them?" Jennie asked.

Jihyo paused to think, but Tzuyu was the one who answered.

"It's... It's actually their way to protect us, Unnie. JYPE has a team that keeps a check on Dispatch and other online media outlets, so whenever a photo of us outside our work was captured and JYPE sensed that this could lead to a scandal, the team would purchase that photo to keep it from circulating online," she explained.

Jihyo and Nayeon nodded.

"I learned from Yeri that SM Entertainment also has a similar team. I think that's why the two have been pretty much scandal-free over the years," said Hyejin. "I heard that the team is integrated into TWD this year, right?" asked Nayeon. Jihyo nodded. "Yeah, Minsoo told me," she said. "Woah... Daebak," mused Jennie. "Fuck... Why didn't we think about that?" I sighed, regretting YG's lack of care. Jennie chuckled dryly. "Yeah... I have to keep my own privacy protected every time," said Jennie.

The waitress came back with our food and drinks, and we started eating. I thought of this revelation while I munched on my linguine aglio e olio, and then I looked up at Hyejin.

"So... What happened with the two of them? How could they be sworn enemies like right now?" I asked her. Hyejin pouted. "That's... Quite unclear. Manse was dismissed late 2012, but no reason was recorded for his dismissal," she said. I frowned. "That's strange..." I said. The detective nodded. "Indeed. He joined SM Entertainment in January 2013 and became one of their producers, but he only stayed in the company for a year or so, leaving in October 2014 after Jessica Jung left SNSD," she said. "Then he joined YG, and... Well... He spent twelve years in the company... Wreaking havoc," I completed. Hyejin nodded.

We fall to another silence, focusing back on our foods. The pasta was delicious as always, but I was eating with a clear lack of appetite. My brain was busy thinking about this bombshell reveal. Manse was dating Suzy, but what made their relationship not last, and what made JYPE dismiss him?

Did he abuse Suzy in their relationship? Suzy was always one of Jin Young Park's favourite idols along with Sunmi, Nayeon and Dahyun, so if Manse did abuse her, it was more than enough reason for him to dismiss the man. But... What proof could we get? Hyejin sighed and threw her back at the chair. She munched her pasta silently, thinking hard.

"Shit... There's still so many questions to be answered... What pushed Manse to become a sex offender in the first place? What made him start coaxing idols into prostitution? His career was doing great up to the point when he was dismissed from JYPE..." she said frustratedly. "And even then he still managed to forge a great career in SM and YG," said Jennie. "Yeah... What... What made JYPE dismiss him in the first place?" asked Nayeon. "Can we... Is it possible to just ask Suzy-unnie?" Tzuyu asked tentatively.

The girls stared at her, but then they slowly shook her head.

"I don't know... I don't think so," uttered Jihyo. "It's a sensitive issue..." said Jennie. "What if... What if she was actually involved in some dirty work?" I said. "Yeah... She could actually be hiding something from us. She's a JYPE director now, too... So she could have access to some files... And maybe she deleted it," Nayeon said. Hyejin shook her head. "No, guys... Let's not suspect Suzy-unnie just yet. She's the one who started the IPG, right? And she's the one who asked me to help them in this investigation... Maybe she's just ashamed of the fact that they were dating back then," the detective said.

We finished our food silently, everyone deep in thought. Jennie glanced at her watch and looked at me.

"Well... Let's hope we can find the answer in YG's database. Oppa, have you contacted your colleague?" she asked. I gasped. "Oh shit! I completely forgot!" I said. Jennie chuckled and shook her head. "It's alright. I'll buzz Hyejin in. Are you done with your cleaning?" she asked. I nodded. "Yeah. I can join you guys. I might still know some guys in the data center," I said. "Tzu, do you want to come home with Jihyo and I? Chuyoung-oppa might take some hours to finish his research with Hyejin-ie and Jennie," offered Nayeon. Tzuyu looked at me. "Will you be fine on your own, Oppa?" she asked me gently. I laughed. "Honey, I'm literally with a police officer and an IPG strike force member. I think I'm quite safe," I said. Tzuyu giggled and nodded. "Just be extra careful, Oppa," she uttered and kissed my cheek.

Jennie, Jihyo, Nayeon, Tzuyu, and I stood up, ready to start our investigation, but Hyejin stayed on her chair, apparently staring at Park Manse's photo that was on her phone, but her eyes were blank. I noticed that she was still deep in thought. Jihyo chuckled and tapped her shoulder gently, startling her.

"H–Huh? Oh... Sorry, guys... I was spacing out," she said embarrassedly. We chuckled. "Take it easy, Hyeonsa-nim. You've still got a long day ahead of you," Jihyo said. She smiled. "Y–Yeah..." she stuttered. "What's with that photo of Manse, Hyejin-ie?" asked Jennie.

Hyejin looked unsure. She chuckled and shook her head, before standing up with us.

"I... Nah, it's alright... I mean... I just... I couldn't shake this one thought whenever I look at Park Manse's photo," she said. I raised an eyebrow. "What is it?" I asked her. Hyejin stared at me, before taking a deep breath. "I... It's... He reminds me of someone. He... He looks like..." she trailed off.

She took another deep breath before sighing.

"He looks just like my father. But... Nah. It's just... Coincidence. My father passed away when I was 13," she said.

We stared at her with pity. She must have missed her father so much, and now she had to investigate a villain who physically resembled her dad. Nayeon flung an arm around her shoulder and squeezed her gently, making Hyejin smile.

"I'm so sorry for your loss, Hyejin-ie..." she uttered kindly. Hyejin chuckled. "I didn't even get to see his body..." Hyejin whispered, her voice trembling. This was heartbreaking. "Aigoo... Hyejin-ie..." uttered Jennie.

Jennie and Jihyo joined Nayeon to hug the petite detective, who smiled appreciatively and hugged the three girls back. Tzuyu squeezed my hand and sighed.

"Gosh... What's with today and sad stories..." she whispered. I squeezed her hand back.

I shared Hyejin's loss. My parents got divorced when I was young, and I was never close with my alcoholic dad until he passed away, but I always missed my kind and beautiful mom. That was why I fell for Tzuyu in the first place, because she reminded me of her so much. Hyejin must have had a loving relationship with her dad for her to miss him like that. I found myself wanting to ask a question.

"If I may, Moon-hyeonsa... How... How did he pass away? Was he overseas?" I asked. Tzuyu gasped. "Oppa!" she scolded me, but Hyejin smiled and shook her head. "It's alright, Tzuyu-ssi... I... I think I need to let it out to someone so it doesn't fill my heart with sorrow anymore," she said.

Jihyo, Jennie, and Nayeon looked at each other, and they chuckled. We all sat back down, excited to listen to Hyejin's story. She thought for a moment, before finally speaking.

"My father... He died here in Seoul. He was... He was killed in a traffic accident. A runaway bank robber accidentally hit him with his car. That's... That's what made me want to be a police officer in the first place. I wanted to make Korea a safer place, so no other young girl would lose her dad like I did," she said.

That was so noble. I smiled and nodded, but Hyejin wasn't finished. She twirled her thumbs and continued her story.

"I–I'm originally from Namwon, and my dad went to Seoul in 2008 to pursue a better career. I followed him here after finishing primary school, because... Gosh, this is embarrassing," she suddenly chuckled.

We stared at her in confusion. What was embarrassing about following one's dad to the capital city? Hyejin blushed a little, and she looked up at the girls with a shy grin.

"I... I actually auditioned for JYP Entertainment," she said sheepishly.

We all gasped. Hang on. Hyejin originally wanted to be an idol? I mean, she had the looks, but... How did she end up becoming a police detective instead? What a huge career shift!

"W–What? You auditioned for JYPE?" repeated Nayeon, not believing her ears. Hyejin giggled and nodded. "I did... I was... I wanted to be an idol, initially... Like Wonder Girls. So... Yeah, that's why I auditioned at your company after I finished primary school in 2012. I tried my best, but... But yeah, I didn't hear back from them after a few days. I called my dad, and was about to meet him that day, but then..." she paused.

We allowed her to muster her courage to tell the story. Jennie and Nayeon grabbed her hands, offering her their support. Hyejin gulped and looked straight at us.

"Then... When I was on my way to meet him... I walked past a videotron showing the news, and... Well... I saw those words," she said with a shaky voice. "... 'A Man Killed in a Traffic Accident Involving a Runaway Bank Robber'... The victim was identified as Moon Daesung, my father."

Jennie, Nayeon, and Jihyo sighed and looked down, but Tzuyu and I stared at Hyejin. We couldn't believe our ears.

"M–Moon-hyeonsa... What did you say... What... What was your dad's name?" I asked her. "Moon Daesung... W–What's wrong, Chuyoung-ssi?" she asked confusedly. "Hyejin-ssi... Was your mother's name... Park Chohee?" Tzuyu asked. Hyejin nodded, looking really confused. "Y–Yeah... She died after giving birth to me... But... Yeah, her name was Park Chohee," she said slowly.

I felt colours leaving my face. I turned to face Tzuyu, and she was as pale as I was. Her eyes were filled with tears, and I felt her hands shaking in mine. The other girls were alarmed.

"Wh–What's wrong, guys?" asked Nayeon. "Unnie... That... That's..." Tzuyu stuttered. "I... We went to the training center earlier, and one of the classes was a life lesson class. The instructor was telling the trainees about the story of Moon Daesung. That's the story that made Tzuyu cry earlier. Jennie, you... You remember it, right? That cautionary tale," I told Jennie.

Jennie stared at me quizzically for a second, but then she gasped and covered her mouth with her hands. She stared at the infinitely confused Hyejin, who looked at all of us cluelessly.

"Oh my God! Hyejin... Hyejin... You're the daughter!" she said in a whispered exclaim. "W–What are you guys talking about?" asked Hyejin.

Tzuyu, Jennie, and I started retelling the story. As the story progressed, Hyejin's face became more and more filled with terror. Nayeon and Jihyo were also looking increasingly horrified.

"And... After that, M–Moon Daesung disappeared with... With her infant daughter, never to be seen again," whispered Tzuyu through her sobs. "That's... That's why the dating rule was imposed so strongly afterwards, and... And the tale kept being repeated for the trainees," said Jennie, her voice trembling.

Hyejin was completely pale right now. Tears were streaming from her cheeks, and she stared blankly at all of us. We all stared in silence at each other, unable to process this fact. The detective lifted her trembling hand to wipe her tears, and then she spoke.

"C–Chuyoung-ssi... W–When did... When was the story... When did it take place? When did the DR Music in–incident take place?" she stuttered. "1999. June... June 1999," I uttered. Hyejin gulped. "I.... I was born in... June... 1999," she whispered.

We stared at her. This was horrible, and Hyejin had every right to feel sad right now, but when I looked at her, all I saw was fear in her eyes. I knew she realized something, but what? Hyejin turned very slowly to see Jihyo and Nayeon.

"J–Jihyo-ssi... N–Nayeon-ssi... Remind me... When did Park Manse... Join JYPE...?" she asked. "2008. July... 2008," Jihyo said, and then her big round eyes widened.

Suddenly, I understood what her question and Jihyo's answer were leading into, and by the looks of it, Nayeon, Tzuyu, Jennie, and Jihyo understood too. But that was impossible. This could not be true. My heart was beating fast. This was immense, but this was extremely painful, especially for Hyejin.

"Hyejin-ie... Don't tell me..." Jennie uttered. Hyejin nodded painfully. "My dad... M–My dad... He left Namwon... In–June... 2008, after... After my birthday," she uttered, looking completely shaken. She kept staring at the two Twice girls.

"A–And... When was he dismissed? When in... 2012?" "November," said Nayeon slowly.

Hyejin's mouth gaped open, but no sound escaped. She blinked a few times, tears still streaming down from her swollen eyes. She gulped, and tried again to speak.

"I... I auditioned in November 2012," she whispered.

Too many coincidences. Too many similarities. But surely, surely this couldn't be true? Hyejin stared at us, and we didn't know what to do. We all knew what these facts could mean, but... But it was impossible, right? It was simply impossible.

"G–Guys... I think..." Hyejin whispered through her tears. "I... I think my dad's still alive..."

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