"WHAT?!" I dropped Mew in shock.

"W-well, they're not really you, it's more of random photos and your selfies...."

"Ugh! Who was it?! Who did this?!"

"YN, that's not all..."

"THERE'S MORE?! OH GOD, DOES GOO KNOW AND NOW HE'S GOING TO KILL ME?!"

"I wish that was it boss."

"Then what is it?"

"It happened to all of us..."

"....excuse me?"

"Mira, Mary, Zoe, Joy, Neer, Me. It happened to all of us."

I was silent.

I didn't know what to say.

My friends?

Hurting me is one thing, but my friends?!

I'm completely fine with you trashing my reputation, I'm fine with you pretending to sell my panties, beating me up, selling nudes or trash talking me. I'm fine with that.

But if you try that with my friends...I can't turn a blind eye.

"How are they?"

"As good as a victim can be...Mira still hasn't stopped crying. I'm here comforting her but I slipped into her bathroom. They told me not to tell you because they didn't want to ruin your engagement. I haven't had time to notify you because I've been with them all day. Sorry it took so long, boss."

"It's fine...what are they doing about it? The boys won't let this go and we both know the cops won't do chicken shit about this other than tossing it into a large, never ending pile."

"The boys all west to the East River Side to try and get the photos deleted."

"Hostel." I sighed, rolling my eyes as I leaned against the wall.

"Yup. But the boys' unification skills aren't much to look at. And I did some digging on the east boys, to be honest boss, I don't like what I see. I don't know how well they'll hold up against them."

"Yeah..." I rubbed my forehead.

"Should I call The Guardians?"

"No, we can't get involved. I hate this situation, but we can't send them in, not even Cody."

"Then what do we do?"

"I can try, but I don't think I can go back to Korea yet, I wouldn't be much use anyways. It's not like Sarg or I can interfer. I'll see if there's any strings I can pull from over here."

"Copy that."

"Take care of them for me and keep me updated."

"Will do."

I hung up and made another call.

"Hel-"

"GOO! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU GOING TO DO ABOUT THIS BULL SHIT?!"

"What?"

"THE PICTURES! WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO ABOUT THE PICTURES?!"

"What pictures?! YN, what are you talking about?"

"HOSTEL! THEY'RE USING MY GIRL FRIENDS' AND MY PICTURES TO SELL DISGUSTING SHIT ON THE INTERNET! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU GONNA DO ABOUT IT?!"

"Hostel is doing that?"

"YES! MY FRIENDS ARE NOW SCARRED FOR LIFE BECAUSE OF THIS!"

"Oh..."

"OH?! OH?! THAT'S ALL YOU HAVE TO SAY?!"

"YN, I don't think I can get involved-"

"I'M YOUR SISTER! AFTER ALL THE BULLSHIT YOU PUT ME THROUGH, YOU CAN'T EVEN DO THIS FOR ME?! OLLY WILL LISTEN TO YOU! IF YOU TELL HIM TO STOP USING MY FRIENDS, HE WILL! I THOUGHT THAT AFTER SIX YEAR, YOU WOULD AT LEAST THINK ABOUT PRIORITIZING ME OVER YOUR FUCKING MONEY! I WAS A DUMBASS TO THINK YOU GAVE TWO FLYING FUCKS ABOUT ME! THE LEAST YOU COULD SO IS GO AND WATCH OVER MY FRIENDS FROM A DISTANCE! FUCK YOU GOO, I HATE YOU!" I hung up and screamed, sliding down the wall and sobbing.

I don't know what hurts more, knowing my friends are in pain or Goo still loving money over me.

San and Mew tried to comfort me but I was to upset. The door flew open and was slammed shut.

"YN, what's wrong?!"

"WHAT'S WRONG?! WHAT'S WRONG?! WHAT'S WRONG IS THAT WHAT YOU DID HURT MY FRIENDS! AGAIN! YOU'RE FUCKING JOB DID THIS! MY FRIENDS ARE SUFFERING BECAUSE YOU'RE DESPERATE FOR MONEY WHILE YOU'RE ALREADY A FUCKING MILLIONAIRE! FUCKING FIX THIS!"

"YN, what are you talking about?"

I jumped to my feet and glared at him.

"THEY CAN FUCKING RUIN MY LIFE, I DON'T GIVE TWO SHITS! BUT THEY HURT MY FRIENDS! MY FRIENDS ARE CRYING AND THE GUYS WENT TO GO FIGHT TO TRY AND STOP THEM! THEY WENT TO TRY AND GET THE PHOTOS BACK AND I DON'T KNOW IF THEY'RE GOING TO COME BACK ALIVE!"

"YN, calm down. I don't know what you're talking about!"

"THE PHOTOS! THEY'RE USING OUR PHOTOS AND RANDOM PEOPLE'S NUDES TO SELL DISGUSTING SHIT LIKE, SPIT, URINE, PANTIES AND STOCKINGS! MY FRIENDS ARE HURT BECAUSE OF IT!"

"Okay, YN, I need you to calm down and stop yelling, okay?"

"I WILL NOT CALM DOWN! I WILL STOP YELLING WHEN YOU FUCKING STOP THEM!"

He rubbed his temples and sighed.

"Okay, first, tell me what this has to do with me."

"YOU-"

"Stop screaming. You're hurting San and Mew's ears." He cut me off by covering my mouth.

I glared at him and smacked his hand away.

"Yeah right! I'm hurting your ears so you want me to shut up!"

"That too."

I kicked him and his eye twitched.

"Now tell me how and why this is my fault."

"Hostel is behind this. They're making money off of selling these types of things."

"And what do you want me to do about it?"

"BITCH!"

"Calm down!"

"No! Hostel is under your jurisdiction! You can go and tell Olly to stop this! Your his boss! Tell Olly Wang to stop using our photos, and all the other photos they're using, and to never do anything like that again."

"Okay, I'm sorry, how do you know so much about this? How do you know his name and Hostel? And how do you know it is Hostel in the first place?"

I glared at him and he covered my mouth.

My glare intensified and I bit down on his hand.

"Ow!"

"Fuck you! Fix this!"

"I can't!"

"Yes you can! Olly is earning money illegally! That's a huge no no, remember!" I smiled desperately at him, grabbing his shirt. "You nearly killed Jake and Johan because of the same thing, they were doing illegal business! Y-you can do the same to Olly, right?! Tell him to stop or you'll hurt him! You need to stop him Gun! My friends are in pain, I can't just sit back like you can, I'm not you! I need you to do something about it!"

"...There's nothing I can do YN. And besides, Olly isn't even a candidate for my successor."

"What do you mean?! You've taken down crews all on your own, why is he different?! For once in your life, do something for someone other than yourself! At least take me back to Korea so I can be there with them!"

"I can't do that either, YN. I can't take you back yet."

"Why the hell not?! My friends need me! I need to be there for them!"

"The others will take care of them."

"I want to support them! Why won't you take me back to Korea?!"

"Because I know you. You're going to try and physically fight Hostel, but you're not ready for that. You can't win. Let them figure it out."

"No! I won't just sit back and wait! They're my friends! I can't just let them walk into a trap! I have a bad feeling about this! They're going to need a secret weapon to win! You need to take me back or I'll call Jordan! He'll pick me up!"

"YN, stop it already. I'm not going to let you get hurt. You can't go back." He grabbed my wrists.

"You don't control me. You can't decide what I do and or if I go or stay."

"But I can try. If I can protect you, I will."

"Don't act like you care about me, now let me go."

"Or what?"

"I'll fight you."

"YN..." He sighed and held my wrists with one hand, using his free hand to rub his forehead.

"I'm not fucking around! I will do anything for my friends and family!"

He muttered something I didn't hear and shook his head, still rubbing his forehead.

"What was that."

"Nothing..."

"No, what did you say?!"

He opened his mouth when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

We both looked over confused and then glanced at each other.