48| Your Eyes Tell

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One Year Later

"Q, what would you like to tell your haters?"

"People are always going to talk behind your back." You smiled at the camera. "I just make sure to give them an interesting topic."

"Very well said! Ladies and gentlemen! Twilight's Q! Thank you so much for coming on this show despite your crazy schedule." The host smiled at you politely.

"Not at all." You shook your head with a smile. "Thank you for having me."

"Well then! Too bad our time with this amazing, humorous and witty Korean idol has come to an end. See you on our next segment with another famous personality! Signing off, is yours truly, Natasha Whitman." The host saluted the camera with two fingers, her signature gesture at the end of the show.

"Cut!" The cameraman yelled as you sighed.

"You were amazing today! I love the way you're so confident when you talk! Can I please have a picture with you?" The host asked with a big grin that depicted a typical fangirl.

"Sure." You smiled at her she excitedly bounced in her spot before getting her phone from her assistant and clicking a selfie with you. She did a peace sign whilst you simply made a finger heart.

"Thank you sooo much! I'm a huge fan! I look up to you so much and I want to be as passionate as you with my career." She gushed, her American accent flowing swiftly with the movement of her lips.

"I'm honored to have a fan like you. I wish you success." You smiled at her before ending the formalities and going back to the green room.

"How did it go?" Your make up artist asked as you plopped down on the stool and she started working on removing your make up.

"As usual." You replied curtly as she nodded and smiled kindly, knowing very well that you wouldn't return it.

A year.

A year had passed since the incident with Lee Minwoo.

Three days after the incident, news channels flashed the new headlines, 'Deadly Mafia Leader, Lee Minwoo, said to be in a coma. Reason unknown.' You honestly couldn't be happier. The scoundrel deserved it.

He still hadn't gained consciousness. You made sure to visit his wife and kids and tell them a formal apology and explain what happened; it wasn't their fault he was such a fuckthwart. His wife was understanding and accepted the apology, blaming her husband for his indecent behaviour.

You agreed to take therapy sessions. You didn't want to. You believed that you'd grow out of your fear in a few days but you saw how much you were affecting the people around you and you just had to agree to it.

You couldn't thank them more for, it took you three months of therapy to return back to your normal state. Yes, it was hard. Very hard. You had cried yourself to sleep countless number of times too.

The agency knew this and tried making your members proceed without you or make sub-units but your members strongly denied. They did not want to do anything without their leader and backbone of the group. This led to Twilight being on a hiatus for six months. Six months ago, Twilight made a rocking comeback and the RAYs were glad. Two months ago you had a mini concert all around Korea. So, your group activities were pretty much back to normal.

You had moved in with Baekhyun.

Firstly, due to your case of haphephobia, you had to move in with him since he was the only person you were comfortable with. After you had recovered, you could've moved back to the apartment with the girls but you felt guilty when you saw them idly sitting on the couch or chatting about the most random things on earth. You were guilty that they weren't working because of you.

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