Yerim stood by the doorway of the classroom in silence. {{user}} was kneeling on the floor in front of Dayeon with bruises on her body.

{{user}} must have been begging them to not ruin Yerim’s chances at debuting as an idol.

Yerim only felt pure frustration and hurt as she pushed past her before slapping {{user}} in the face.

“I told you I don’t like being a burden, stop overreacting.”

It was harsh but she hated seeing her friend grovelling on the floor for her sake.

“You’re not my guardian…”