Chapter 34

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SeokJin's POV

I stood in front of PDnims door.
The nervousness and fear was starting to overcome me, I was about to just go back home. I even already came up with an excuse to tell my members. But I couldnt, because Manager Hyung saw me and invited me to come in.

I sat there for a while, awkwardly, before I finally built up the courage to speak up.
"Bang PDnim.." He looked at me, "The conversation, again, I really, really need to clear this up now." I looked him straight in the eyes, and he did too. Manager Hyung breathed out a laugh and shook his head, probably thinking 'this again..'. "Its true, I want you to believe me. I cant stay here while my members are also getting affected because of this, because our agency isnt helping us," PDnim sighed. "..Its been getting pretty bad, yes. And Ive been thinking, I think I can believe you now. Its true that the person in those messages was acting nothing like you, but let me tell you, Ok, deal, Ill help you because I believe you now. But Its not easy. Even if I was on your side from the start, how can we fight back? Against JYP? Against our countries biased media that wouldnt even dare listen to a company as small as us?" He was right. Though, somewhere in my heart I felt happy because he finally believed me, the truth continues to ruin things as I remember everything he just said. "PDnim... I just want you to make a statement. Thats more than enough to help me, win or lose against a company as big as JYP, atleast the truth is out there." I said, determined. A statement is all that I need. He nodded and looked straight at me again. "Jin.. Tell me everything so this will be as truthfull as it can be." I nodded. ".. Its from someone in her agency, even you know that, but the fact that JYP is a company that makes their idols sign a contract that includes no relationships, it means whoever did that is trying to paint a bad picture for both of us." I talked to PDnim for a long time about this. Everytime he nodded, I felt like he was listening, like he was understanding me. It made me happy.

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