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For the next two days, Kwangsoo hid in his dark corner like a rat; too afraid to treat his wounds and too paranoid to see a doctor.

For the next two days, Kwangsoo hid in his dark corner like a rat; too afraid to treat his wounds and too paranoid to see a doctor

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Ever since he released the news about Sehun and Hoyeon, the entire reporter profession had become implicated.

So, right now, not only was he hiding from Kim Jongin, Oceans, fans and celebrities, most importantly, he was trying to avoid the attacks from his peers. Because, it was his fault that their days had gotten a lot harder.

A bored person placed a photo of Kwangsoo in hiding online. After Rosie saw it, she showed it to Jennie with a smile, "Look what happened to this piece of trash."

Jennie received the phone and had a quick glance before replying to her, "Ask someone to send him money on behalf of Hoyeon and I..."

"Wifey..." Rosie didn't quite understand Jennie's intention. Not only did she not find someone to beat the jerk to death, she even wanted to give him money?

"Don't you think being let off by an enemy is even more painful? Compared to physical pain, mental torture is the definitive way to completely eliminate an enemy," Jennie lowered her head, not feeling the tiniest bit of pity for Kwangsoo because she knew he was quite a capable person.

Rosie sat quietly in deep thought for a moment. She thought about the time she was humiliated and forced to kneel in front of other's and remembered how painful of an experience it was. She suddenly understood Jennie's actions.

"You're amazing!"

So, one fateful night, a man wearing a cap walked into Kwangsoo's office and placed down beside him a set of clean clothes, some food, medicine and a business card.

In his half-dead state, Kwangsoo looked at the items that were placed beside him. His eyes glanced over everything but were particularly drawn to the clothes and the business card.

When one was at their worst, no one cared about their pride...

Seeing the items in front of him, he felt guilt and shame were like two pieces of rope that tightly bound him together, making it impossible for him to go anywhere...

That night, he stared at the new set of clothes for a long time. It was not until almost dawn that he finally pulled out his phone in the darkness and called the number on the business card.

"Hello...I am Lee Kwangsoo..."

"I didn't expect you to actually make this call. I would like to ask if you'd come work with us, we need a capable photographer. These days, the younger generation aren't trained enough. Although you can't earn as much money as you previously did, we can pay you enough to get by without worries. What do you think? Do you want to come?" the person on the other end of the phone was extremely friendly and full of passion.

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