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Song Hi was cautious, leaving the country to consult indiscretion, but someone still managed to capture her in a photo.

They got a cliché of her when she fainted and pretended it was due to fatigue cumulated during her tour. Song Hi even said her pregnancy test was her assistant's. Despite that, it wasn't enough to escape the chamber.

Many fans didn't accept what happened between the idol and Lee Hyun Gu. Now they had something they could use against her.

Seoul, Hannam-dong

Song Hi arrived home, and her manager left her to rest with an encouraging two fists in the air and a "Song Hi FIGHTING," warrior cry.

Yes, it was a war where it was Song Hi against the world, or was it?

Something told the singer it was personal. The black-hatted bitch as she called her, had something against her.

Three residents were in the lift up to her apartment; they all looked at her with disapproval.

The singer was used to it, but what she couldn't stand was young girls who stared bluntly at her stomach.

They made her feel ashamed: what was wrong with being pregnant?

It was her body, not theirs.

Song Hi wanted to keep her baby because it was that man's child. It was a piece of him and her.

Fuck them, she thought. They could all go to hell for all she cared.

Song Hi entered her apartment. It was her last outing.

She too waited for her chamber, "eodi mwoboja, what has the black-hatted bitch have to say?"Song Hi muttered.

Song Hi hated Black Moja, who she suspected of thinking she was better than the rest.

What made Black Moja so righteous?

Song Hi was convinced The Hat was hiding the biggest and most disgusting scandal ever. So big it wouldn't go down the drain, causing the toilets breakdown.

But it wasn't Black Moja in the chamber; it was her.

Did NETIZEN have dirt on her?

Song Hi was pretty sure they wouldn't evoke Satellite.

Black Moja never deviated from the subject. This habit, too, contributed to the legend of her fairness.

"I hate you, bitch," Song Hi said laughing, this was the real her.

The girl spoke vulgarly; she never did anything without interest. Everything was calculated and well-dosed; the only thing she could never predict was Kwon Jin.

Song Hi could read most of his mind, but what was obscure remained in the dark. She knew he killed, but for her, like for him, it was a detail.

Neither felt grief or pain, but they were just relieved of having survived the Satellite scandal.

All the dreadful lovers cared about were their interests.

Song Hi's thoughts ran around in circles like her legs, which paced in her living room.

Kwon Jin.

If he were by her side, she would make it.

"Kwon Jin, Kwon Jin, jebal stay with me."

She called him again.

"Kwon Jin, it is me. I know you got all my messages; I know you always listen. Why are you doing this? Are you abandoning me?" She said in a sweet voice and lashing out.