Bom's Backfired Betrayal
Do the two of you know about their relationship? The day after Cheon Bom got thoroughly dominated(?) by me, she underwent a thorough checkup at the hospital that Shin Soye had arranged.
"There's nothing wrong with your body. You're not pregnant either. There were just some minor traces of bleeding at the entrance to your uterus and vagina, but…"
"Bleeding? Where did she get hurt?"
"…We treated everything during the exam. Traces like that are just minor abrasions, so no need to worry about it."
"Abrasions? Why would those even happen?"
"W-Well… it can happen if things get a bit intense."
"Intense? You mean… oh, uh, yeah… I get it."
Of course, they checked every nook and cranny of her body.
"No stress responses either, and from the questionnaire, it seems like there's hardly any mental trauma."
"Yes, as I said, I'm fine."
"Still, emotional wounds can surface unexpectedly. Keep resting, and contact us anytime if it gets tough. Now, shall we head to the aromatherapy room?"
Counseling, massages, and all sorts of other services she couldn't even identify. Soye's care package was top-tier, so Bom recovered body and mind in no time.
Once she'd regained her energy, Cheon Bom dove straight back into work. Sure, after something like that—and with no real time crunch—she could've taken a few days off without issue. But for her personality, skipping work was impossible.
Taking a break over something this minor? Ridiculous. I'm a pro.
But after what happened, there was no way she could work in peace. Soon, two intense emotions tormented her.
Damn it, it keeps coming back…!
The first was shame. Memories of what she'd done with me kept swirling in her head, tormenting her. Her secret kink, the humiliation of being pounded senseless, the pathetic way she'd acted—and the deep pleasure that came with it all. It was all too embarrassing.
To bury that shame, she forced herself to focus on work.
…What's this? Why is it going so smoothly?
But the work was flowing too well. My proposal had been solid, sure, but parts that had stumped her lately suddenly cleared up. Above all, expressing that vague "sexiness" felt effortless—leaving her confused as to why.
Why? What's going on?
She didn't know the reason, but good was good. Riding the momentum, she finished the draft in a single day.
The problem came next.
I need to play the draft for him right away…
Going to see that guy just two days after that happened?
I'm a pro. Personal feelings don't mix with work. We both messed up, but we agreed to pretend it never happened. Yeah, nothing happened.
Calming herself like that brought up the next worry: Shin Soye.
That woman… she didn't tell me not to see Sejin again, so it should be fine.
Soye's threat hadn't included a no-contact order. She'd only said not to tell anyone outside The Queens about their relationship. Business was ongoing anyway, so they'd have to meet.
Yeah, what can she do? She's not gonna kill me! …I'll go to the company where lots of people are. With others around, he won't try anything. And if I show up unannounced, he won't be prepared.
With those thoughts, Cheon Bom set off to find me without warning.
Looking at Cheon Bom's face, she wore the same cold, sharp expression as always—or maybe even colder. Like she was deliberately keeping distance from me.
I asked the quietly staring woman, "How'd you find this place?"
"I went to the company, and they said you were at a shoot. You didn't pick up your phone, so I asked around."
"Huh? I didn't get any calls… Oh shit, sorry. I had it on silent and forgot."
"Yeah, that happens."
"Anyway, what brings you here…?"
I'd planned to call her after giving her 3-4 days to cool off. Didn't expect her to show up in just two.
Was she plotting something?
"No need to tense up—it's business. The title track's ready."
"Already?"
"Not fully done. Just the basic composition. Still needs arranging and a bunch more."
"Then why…?"
"It's far enough along that The Queens should hear it together and match vocals. You know that, right?"
Some composers tweak with the singers before finishing. But I didn't remember that being Bom's style…
"You busy right now?"
"No, but… I was heading to get snacks for the girls. We can talk on the way—actually, let's go to the van. They're there."
"…Is Shin Soye there too?"
"No, Soye's not here. She's at the company."
Her face brightened ever so slightly at my words.
"I see. Got it."
As I scratched my head and started leading her to the van—
Tap tap.
"Hey, there you are."
"What? Why'd you guys come out?"
Im Haeun had snuck up beside me. And Park Minji was with her.
"We only had one snack budget… I wanted to pick, hehe…"
Minji grinned and tried to stick to my side but froze. Haeun went quiet too.
They were staring at Cheon Bom beside me. Finally noticing her.
"……"
"……"
To break the sudden chill, I spoke up.
"You two know Cheon Bom, right? She came about the title track."
"Hi, Im Haeun and Park Minji. The title track draft's done. I'd like to adjust it together…"
"……"
"……"
No response, even to her greeting. How to thaw this?
We needed the girls to get along with Bom until the track dropped…
"Manager~!"
Problems hit all at once, just like guests. A guy came running up to me, panting.
"There you are, whew. Thought you were in the van…"
"What's up?"
"Director wants to review the ad shoot with you."
"On my way."
I turned to Haeun with a serious look.
"Haeun, I'll be quick, so behave."
"……"
"This isn't a request. Got it?"
"…Yeah."
"Girls, chat with Cheon Bom. Be right back."
I'd warned Haeun specifically, but nothing would happen. I'd prepped for this.
Leaving the three, I followed the staff.
Alone with the three, Cheon Bom fired off a question.
"Shin Soye isn't coming here?"
"Why?"
"Well… title track draft's done, so I want her input on vocals too. Shouldn't all three be here?"
"Unnie's not coming."
"She's… at the company."
At Minji's answer, dark thoughts bloomed in Bom's mind.
This could be a fun opportunity.
Shin Soye and I dating was a closely guarded secret. In scandal-prone idol world, no rumors meant it stayed hidden—as Soye had demanded.
So these two probably didn't know.
If I tell them…
One member's dating in a girl group was deadly. Even without jealousy, it tanked morale knowing someone strayed.
And I was a catch—maybe they even liked me a bit. That'd make it worse.
"Don't you usually add vocals after it's done?"
Haeun eyed Bom coldly and asked—bluntly, too. Why's she talking down to me?
Bom swallowed her annoyance.
"Usually, yes. But to up the quality, I sometimes add them midway. It's not finalizing the song—it's factoring in your tones and voices."
"Still weird coming to the set. Why not wait at the company?"
Perfect. Time to strike. Not just Soye—that cheeky girl with her rude tone needed it too.
Telling outsiders was off-limits, but not The Queens. No contract breach.
Turning malice to resolve, Bom spoke.
"More importantly… do you two know about Lee Sejin and Shin Soye's relationship?"
"Huh?"
"W-What…?"
"Guess not. Hehe, just sharing for your sake…"
Bom leaned in between Haeun and Minji, whispering.
"They're lovers."
Stunned by Bom's bombshell, Haeun and Minji exchanged glances, speechless.
"Shocked, huh? I get it. Girl idol dating her manager? Major scandal."
"W-Wait a sec…"
Minji stammered at Bom.
"H-How… did you hear that…?"
"From Soye herself. I saw them acting suspicious."
"You told anyone else?"
"No, not yet."
As their faces darkened, Bom soothed them.
"No rumors yet. That's a relief."
"Yeah… good thing."
"G-Good… for now… we can cover it…"
"Yes, still salvageable."
Haeun and Minji swapped looks again. Totally thrown, right?
Bom waited considerately, then continued.
"You look lost. But don't worry too much. We can prevent a scandal."
"How?"
"Talk to leader Soye—get them to break up before it leaks. Pretend it never happened."
"Whoa, you thought of that?"
"You hear fixes like this in this industry."
"Even… that kind of thing…"
"It'll hurt a bit, but for the group, be firm. You two together—"
"Hold up."
Haeun draped an arm over Bom's shoulder.
"Not here. Somewhere private."
"Yeah… people might hear…"
"Right, risky."
Minji flanked Bom's other side, like they were escorting her.
"Van first. Soundproof."
"Soundproof… for sure…"
"Perfect for private talks."
"Yeah, private 'talks'."
"Good for… all sorts… everything…"
Haeun's grip tightened on Bom's shoulder. Minji hooked her arm.
"Um, girls… why're you holding me so tight…?"
"'Cause we're nervous."
"I just warned you of danger. What's to fear?"
"Still… who knows where you'd go…"
Fair enough—big shock made them jumpy. I'd endure a bit and think of it as payback on Soye.
Bom went with them into the van.
Slide, click! Door shut. Silence outside.
Haeun's footage was great. Her acting shone—perfect for the result and teasing material.
"She's an idol girl, so just checking… image okay? Total opposite of her built-up one."
"Yes, fine."
Director called me over for image concerns. Idols needed care on every detail—grateful for it.
Back in the day, image was everything. Now? Impossible anyway…
No idol escaped black history in the candid cam era.
"That's today's shoot?"
"Oh, Team Lead Song. Yep."
Mid-chat, Song—the publisher rep who'd commissioned the ad—joined.
"Looks good, mm, image fits perfectly. Awesome, Manager."
"Haha, thanks."
"Just need the music soon…"
"Separate song?"
"Yeah, pushing Korea entry—need a Korean OP too…"
Song's face clouded.
"Problem?"
"Sigh, character VA was set for the song, but…"
"Flaked?"
"Yeah. Schedule clash."
He sighed. This could be our shot.
"What if Haeun does it?"
"Im Haeun?"
"Idol—she can handle vocals."
"Oh…?"
"Good call, Team Lead! The Queens are heating up post-debut. They'll nail it."
"Really…?"
Director chimed in; Song pondered seriously.
"Looks promising."
"Then…?"
"I'll check HQ. Not my call."
"Hit me up anytime. I'll clear her schedule."
"Haha, thanks. Gotta head back—will ask and reply fast, Manager."
"Yes, please! …Director, I'm off too."
"Sure, good work!"
I hurried back to the van, buzzing. Record a sample quick—boost our odds.
Maybe time it with album two's title track.
Excited, I knocked.
Knock knock knock.
"Girls, it's me."
Door opened. Out came Haeun, Minji, then Bom—
"U-Um… Mr. Lee Sejin, I-I'm really… sorry…"
—in full déjà vu mode.