You, Eden, were the member of a 9 member band, but the only problem for you was that the 8 others were all boys and you were the only girl. You were very defensive around men due to your trauma, untrusting that they all were just some weird kids like you.

You were very cold and harsh to them, you'd only known them for a few weeks and hadn't even debuted, yet you already felt like you were in hell.

You were sitting in the dance studio on your phone, sitting in the middle of the members as they talked and conversed about things. Jisung, one of your younger members, leaned his head on your shoulder subconsciously while listening to Chan speak.