[PIC] 120811 OFFICIAL BEAST AT JUNG SUN HEE'S A NIGHT LIKE THIS

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[VIDEO - ENGSUB] 120811 - BEAST at Jung Sunhee A Night Like This

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Hi, guys this is the Eng subbed video of BEAST at Jung Sunhee A Night Like This. Once again, I do not own anything, all credit goes to BeautifulSubs, OK? Chekidot:

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[COVER] ONE TAKE - BEAST'S "WHEN I MISS YOU"

LOL, this is the new one take cover from me. This is as usual not so good, but I did it for having some fun. kkk. So I post it here. If you want to listen chekidot:

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[VIDEO] 120812 PERFO BEAST' BEAUTIFUL NIGHT AT INKIGAYO

I share this one because I feel that this performance is the best one being showed by the boys. Although actually at that time before going to Inkigayo pre-recording, they were running (and caught in the rain) from airport after their arrival from Macau (the Beast and B4uty concert). But still, I can't deny how good their spirit are. I can see their smiles and Yoseob looked having so much fun, although Hyun Seung lost some breath when singing, but he could handle it well. Dujun as usual playing around with Beauty by borrowing the rose light stick kkk - and for this one he didn't break it kyaaak lol (don't forget to look at the end of the video, look at Duj, he showed off to us that the light stick didn't break lol). Ahh, and look at maknae lol, he couldn't lose with his hyung, when Duj got rose light stick, he followed him and took a Beauty's ls. LOL. I love this couple, DOODONG~ haha... Ahh, and also K-Beauty are the best! The grey rose light stick filled the room made me feel like crying... thank you K-Beauty, you best!

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[PIC] 120812 FANTAKEN DUJUN AT KBS' HELLO RECORDING

Duj looks so handsome... huhu T--T

Recently BEAST has a recording of KBS' Hello. Here some fantaken photos of Dujun (I'm sorry I just share his photos kkk so sorry, because I just saved his *I am yoon's wife* lol) :

hoo God... his jawline... his pose... > <

omonaakkk... his smile... dies...

omoooooomooooo handsome....

may I become the bottle?

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[VIDEO ENGSUB] SELECTION OF BEAST

Guys, it's rather late to post it, but perhaps there are still some of us haven't watched the video with Eng sub, watch it here:

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[AUDIO] CO-PRODUCED BY JUNHYUNG: "EXID - THINK ABOUT"

This is new song from EXID's new album 'Hippity Hop' entitled 'Think About'. BEAST' Yong Jun Hyung took part of this production. In my ears, this song sounds like a retro-feel-like-song... Hmm, guys, what do you think of this new composed song of Jun Hyung? Is it your song type or not?

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[VIDEO ENGSUB] 120727 Boom's Youngstreet - BEAST talking cuts

 

Hi, beauty fellas, how long we have waited for the Eng sub of BEAST at Boom's Young Street's Radio kkk now finally it's here. Thanks to B2STLYSUBS who brings this sub of BEAST' talking cuts at Boom's YS' Radio. Go watch here:

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[VIDEO ENGSUB] 120731 - BEAST at Hong Jin Kyung's Radio

Hi, guys, this is for everyone who wants to watch the broadcast of BEAST at Hong Jin Kyung's Radio at July, 31st. Go watch it here and it was subbed already, thanks to beautifulsubs :

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[ENG TRANS] ERU ft. JUNHYUNG - I HATE YOU

Recently this is my fav song...

* I hate you so much, I hate you because I love you
Innocent tears and a bruised heart
I am hurt and hurting

** I erase it all, I erase it because I might die
Because I’m hurt to the point where I can’t take it anymore
Because I might again love you, who is still in my heart

I guess it’s still too early to say I forgot you, it’s still a bit iffy
I thought I could forget you easily but it’s not as easy as said
It would’ve been better if you left me coldly at the end
But you were so beautiful even till that moment
You take up more space in me than I thought
In your empty place, there is a wound called memories
I am just looking at it, hoping that it won’t remain as a scar
I am saying this so that you can’t hear
So that my hidden heart won’t be discovered
I am wandering, dizzy and drunk off of you

* Repeat

** Repeat

It’s so dark to the point where I can’t see the end
It’s so deep – I think there’s still a long way to go
I’m finally leaving on this sailboat called lingering attachments
The wind is cold – I look around but there’s not a single light

** Repeat

A day passes and yet another day passes
And I’m still looking for your empty spot and wandering
The wind is so cold
My heart is the same today
I am erasing you in this rain

* Repeat
 
** Repeat

I hate you, I hate you crazily
I hate you to death so I can’t just let you go like this
I hate love, I hate you
Because I might again love you, who is still in my heart

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THE FIRST IDOL-COMIC: "BEAST - THE BEGINNING OF DESTINY"

BEAST will be characters on K-comic soon. It will be the first K-idol-comic. It was written by Jena, a famous Korean comic writer. Hoah, I wish it will release in Indonesia too, so I can buy it and read it in Bahasa after being translated. Hull. I can't read hangul, and I don't want to waste my money just to read words that I don't understand, or I will end up starring at the boys' comic character pic. Haha. BEAST now is in their top spot of their career I guess. Their new mini album goes very well, and everyday Cube seems releasing DVD of the boys. Now, being a BEAUTY is hard, buy what you need to buy, do not buy what you want to buy unless you are going to end up having no money for their next concert tour. lol. Justkid. > < 

BEAST's characters:

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[omonaaakkk, Dujun, that's not you, haha, the comic character look better, eh *plak*]

[120810] YOSEOB'S POST: FIRST PLACE SINGER

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ENG TRANS:

Thank you so much for letting us say that we are first place singers!
I think I'm able to smile through the hard times thanks to b2uties who are always willing to stay by our side
I'm really happy that I get to understand your genuine hearts through the fan signings these days.
How much you guys cherish us.. How much you guys want to protect us..

Each word by word.. Those words filled with genuine thoughts
I think that is our medicine for our tired and damaged hearts!
Doctor b2uties..keke

Thank you. I am writing this post at home right before we go out to do a radio schedule soon..
The food is getting cold too so I gotta post this fast and go eat..keke

Anyways thank you as always and please continue to watch out for us in the future!!

Thank you!! B2uties!! Then bye!!!


(Ah..I also wanted to say.. b2uties! Only look at good things and click good things.. Okay?? Ppyong!!!)
(And also.. Don't be hurt by some 3rd parties words!! Then for real this time, Bye!!!)

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"ONLY LOOK AT GOOD THINGS AND CLICK GOOD THINGS. DON'T BE HURT BY SOME THIRD PARTIES WORDS."

 - BEAST'S YANG YO SEOB -

[YESSS, GENERAL!]

[120808] BEST MOMENT WITH BESTIES

 
I found it funny to share this, but I want to share it because it's part of my precious life. They are my friends, my best one. Hehe. Yesterday we had dinner together and had some fun. We could rarely do it because one of us already graduated, and the rest couldn't easily meet. I miss the old days when everyday we could meet and did some silly things. LOL. Now everything has changed. We walk all alone in this world, we run our live by ourselves, and we can't be always together with people that we want to be our companions forever. But, yes, memory is indeed beautiful, always keeps our heart warm and can never be forgotten. Thank you God for giving me good friends around. 

These my fellas who have accompanied me all this time long (guys, I love u, thank you for everything, I treasure you like nothing can be compared with): 

[from left to right: Okky, Via, Me, Udiana, Nabil]

[me and Udiana - the one who has graduated LOL]

[left to right: me, Udiana, and Nabila]

[left to right: Okky and Via]

LOL CHIBI HAG HAG HAG HAG!

Oh Okay, now, I am being so mellow, kkk, but the only thing I can do to release stress is just writing... so sorry guys, I tag you to read this post ... THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING~ ^^

[LATE DIARY] CERITA BULAN

Bulan bilang pada matahari, bantu aku keluar dari dera ini. Matahari tak kunjung menjawab. Bulan bergerak dengan sendirinya hingga terlalu capek berpeluh. Dan akhirnya terdiam di ujung lorong gelap. Ia berusaha mencari-cari cahaya, tapi matahari tak mau membagikan cahayanya yang begitu bersinar. Bulan ingin mendekati tapi ia tidak mampu mendekati sinar menyilaukan matahari. Ia adalah pengecut yang pemalu dan kekanak-kanakan. Begini salah. Begitu salah. Ia akan seperti itu saja terus menerus karena sebagai parasit dari matahari ia hanya akan bergerak setelah matahari memberinya perintah. Bulan tidak ingin menjadi parasit lagi. Ia ingin bergerak sendiri. Ia ingin keluar dari orbitnya. Bulan berlaku salah, ia tidak mengingat bahwa bumi membutuhkannya untuk tetap di orbitnya. Terjadilah bencana besar. Bulan keluar orbit, matahari kebingungan, bumi mati. Bulan sendiri tak berdaya dan perlahan semakin tak bercahaya karena ia sendiri tak pernah mempunyai cahaya semu itu. Bulan yang serakah menjadi seperti batu meteor kotor yang melayang di angkasa tanpa satu pun teman karena ia telah menghancurkan segala jenis penghidupan teman-temannya. Bulan yang serakah tidak pernah tahu tentang menjadi serakah karena ia sudah tak punya waktu untuk belajar memahami diri sendiri.

Sekian cerita bulan. 

[FANFIC] "I DON'T KNOW LOVE" part 3

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[The day when I should show my heart…]

The coffee was getting cold. I should give up for waiting him. It had been an hour I sat here without any companion. He had to completely forget that last night he gave me a call to meet here. This café was near his practice studio, but what made him take too long just to come here. Sigh. I looked at the sky. There were some clouds like cottons hung on there. Yeppeotta… I was so into it by just seeing the clouds moved because of the white wind. And I didn’t know someone had sat in the chair in front of me until he coughed or maybe pretending to cough.

I saw who that was.

He was there.

Sat there. Calmly.

Dujun wore a white t-shirt and head covered by a red hat. He bowed for awhile. I stuck on my chair like a gum. I got so nervous. Ehmm… ottokajji?

“Where is my gift?” he asked.

“Oh?” I couldn’t answer him. How could I take my heart out? I was not kind of witch or some random mystical girls. “I can’t.” I said.

“You said yesterday bravely that you will give me your heart…,” He pointed my chest with his index finger, “as my gift.” He continued. “You can’t do it now?”

Omo. I got so frustrated. This boy. Oh jjeom! Teach me to show it then!

“I can’t.” I said. “Oh well, it seems I have wasted your time. You may back to your business, and sorry for the troublesome.” I hate such person who playing fool with other. I stood intending to leave the café. “Geureoyo…, I won’t meet you again.” I said. “Just end this silly thing here, mianhaeyo.”

I was about to walk when he caught my hand.

“Why do you get so angry?” he asked, now he was standing too. “You are the one who begin this game.” He said while smiling.

Don’t smile. I said in my heart. Sigh. Oh my poor heart. Handle it please. Handle.

“Busun (what) game?” I asked. “I am not playing game right now.” I said. “You are the one who playing fool with me.” I turned back and looked at his face.

“Mwo?” He saw me while laughing, “Naega?” he asked.

“Yes, neo!” I said. “I am being sincere, and you are playing with my heart.” I was about to cry. “Just because you are a member of boy group don’t try to play with me. If you dislike me, say it, don’t make my heart trembling like this.”

“That’s why I want you to show me your heart.” He said.

“Oh?” I got confused.

“That heart of yours liking me because I am a member of a famous boy group or because of a man named Dujun, I want to know.” He said.

“I didn’t know you are a member of that group until three… ah aniya… five days ago!” I sat again. “I met you last week that was before your debut time.” I said. “I don’t know you are going to debut as idol group.”

“Really?” he asked, he sat on his chair while looking at my eyes.

“Whatever, you still won’t believe me? Gwenchana… huh.” I drank my cold coffee. “And that thing about showing my heart, how can it be done?” I stared at him. He laughed.

“You follow me.” He said, stood up.

“Mwo?”

“I’ll pay your coffee, just follow me.” He took my hand. I just followed him to the cashier unnie. He bought two more cups coffee before leaving the café. And now we were in his van with his manager hyung. “Insahae, my manager hyung.” He said ordering me around like a boss. I smirked at him.

“Annyeonghaseyo, Miinah-imnida.” I said.

The manager hyung bowed from the front seat. And I was sitting beside this Dujun boy who acted like a boss in sudden. Fuhh.

“So your name is Miinah…,” he said, “Ohh.”

“You don’t know my name?” I yelled.

“Ssst.” He put his finger on his lips. “Be quite.” and after saying that he closed his eyes.

“Ahh jinjjaaaa…” I couldn’t believe I confess my feeling to this kind of boy. Have I made a wrong decision? Sigh. I looked at his face. He slept or just pretended, I didn’t know. What I knew was I wanted to punch him!

“Wae? Why you look at me like that?” He said suddenly while opening his eyes. “Your eyes will pop out if you keep staring at me.” He closed his eyes again.

“Omo omo.” I said. “I should look at my heart again whether I really want to give it to you or not.” I turned my face and looked at the scenery through the window.

I was still very angry when he touched my hand. I looked at him. “What?” I asked.

“Just wait. I want to see your heart.” He said.

Why in sudden he acted like a man? This boy seemed liking the “push and pull” thingy. Na shireo. “Whatever.” I said.

Yesterday I did really want to meet him, confess that I want to be his girlfriend, and I didn’t know why. I didn’t know the reason I did it. Ah molla. And now this boy seemed like a jerk. Hull.

“Dujunie, it’s here.” The van stopped. “Dujunie, remember don’t get caught. Araseo?”

Dujun nodded. Meanwhile I kept looking at the small building which some film posters on it. “Where is it?” I asked, curious. Dujun was out from the van and opened the car door for me. “Thanks. But where is it? What kind of place it is?” I asked.

“Can you stop asking? Just follow me. Follow me.” He said while held my hand. I could feel such electric shock in my hand which spreading fast to my body. I followed Dujun walked into the building. Wow, my eyes opened widely, there were many movie DVDs here. Was it movie café? We were going to watch movie in our first day of dating? Ah no… it’s our first meeting? What? Jinjja? I couldn’t say a word.

“Anyway, do your bodyguards know you are with me?” He asked when choosing a title.

“Oh?” I nodded. “They knew already.”

“Are you a chaebol (Korean business conglomerate), right?” he asked. “A daughter of one of them I mean.”

“So what?” I asked him back. “You accept my heart because my family is a chaebol?”

He didn’t respond me and busy choosing the DVD while his left hand held my right hand tightly.

“Then forget it.” I said. “I dislike a man who looks at my background. Let go of me.” I tried to take my hand out. But he held it more tightly. “You….”

“Please, be quiet.” He said. “Do you like horror, romance, comedy, or action? Choose one!” He gave me the DVD list.

“You… I won’t accompany you just to watch that…,”

“I don’t care if you are chaebol.” He said, more like a whisper in my ears, “Oh, nuna, this one, ‘A Moment to Remember’.”

“Ah wait, I had watched it.” I said.

“So what?” he asked. “I had once too.” He said.

Is he a crazy boy? Omona. The unnie brought us to the room in the up stair. I just followed him since my hand held tightly by him. I had watched that movie, the story of a couple which the wife had an Alzheimer. I dislike a story like that where the wife looked so pitiful but the husband still loved him ‘til the end. For some reasons, I really hate it. Couldn’t he pick something funny instead that sad movie? Fuh.

“Here, if you need anything just call me.” The unnie opened the door and let me in. Dujun walked to the room, followed by me. There was a big bed that almost filled the room with a big screen television hung on the wall in front of it. Dujun released my hand.

“Remove your shoes.” He said while removing his own shoes. “We can watch it while laying on the bed.” He went to the bed and clicked the remote control. The television turned on. I stayed still on my feet while seeing everything what he had done. The title of movie appeared on screen. I just kept looking at him.

“What are you doing?” he asked. “Why do you keep standing there?” he asked me to sit beside him. “Here, sit here.”

“Ehmm… we are going to watch it together in this room?” I asked, removing my shoes. “Are you sure?”

He nodded. “Of course, why are you so afraid?” He asked while laughing “I’m not going to bite you.”

I walked to the bed slowly. It was a lit bit awkward to sit beside a man that I just met, even worse, it was on a bed in the room which just the two of us here. What should I do? I kept thinking something like ‘it’s not good’ or ‘it’s inappropriate’ and so on. How lame I was.

“Here, come sit beside me, watch with me.” He said, "to show your heart.”

“What?” I whispered, “show my heart? I had said I can’t.”

“You can. Just accompany me that can be recognized as showing your heart. I just need a companion.” He said. “Today I get two hours for resting.”

“So, do you want to watch movie that you had watched?” I asked. He could choose something else. Why waste the time? He is such weirdo.

“Because I like it and want to watch it with special friend.” He said. I was blushing for some seconds.

“Me? Special friend?” I asked. “How could?”

“I don’t know just … my heart says so…,” He said while looking at my eyes, “do you want to be my girlfriend?” he asked.

I couldn’t talk.

This is too fast. For me. For him. For us.

“Isn’t it going to fast?” I said, trying to watch the movie.

“Why? Didn’t you like me? That was what you said yesterday? Hmm?” He talked while watching the movie. I looked at his face. Was this boy kidding me? Sigh.

“Are you playing with me?” I asked. “Or being sincere?”

“I’ll let you think by yourself.” He said.

What?

God, had I chose a very weird creature in the world?

I smiled.

I nodded.

“Yes, I will be your girlfriend.” I said.

Yes, because I was another weird creature too.

Today was the day I should show my heart.

But…

Today he showed it to me first.

---

“Oh, Miinah.” I saw Junhyung walked toward me while I was busy erasing that memory form my mind. He waved his hand. “How are you?” He asked.

“Not bad.” I said. “How is your lyric writing progress?” I asked while he sitting in the chair in front of me, the same chair of that day when Dujun sat on there.

“It’s good.” He nodded while waved to the waitress who was sitting in the corner chair of this café – who was looking so nervous since Junhyung opened the door – and walking fast toward us.

“Espresso one.” He said. The waitress noted it and walked back with unbalance in her foots. She seemed very unsteady. I was laughing at her when Junhung looked at me and said “Mwo?”

“Aniya. That girl is your fans I guess.” I said while winked at Junhyung.

“Ah molla… she is cute tho… kkk. She should be my fans then, not Dujun.” He laughed. “Oh, how is it about you and Dujun? Don’t break up.” He said, taking a breath for awhile, “Dujun looks like a corpse these days.”

“He seems doing well on yesterday’s fan meeting.” I said.

“Oh ho, so you were coming to our fan meeting yesterday? You still love him, right? Miinah-ah, listen to me, since reporters haven’t known who you are, so it’s okay…”

“Junhyung-ahh, that’s what my dad did. He blocked all the news spread wider and for the compensation I need to break up with Dujun.” I said, my tears going to shed if I didn’t hold it now, “I need to protect him no matter what.” I continued, “Don’t you remember that day when a reporter found about our relationship and your agency was in chaos. We could keep dating because Dujun appeared on Danbi, that weekend variety show, so the news could be stopped. But we couldn’t even meet because he was too far away!”

“I remember it clearly. That’s why that reporter hyung couldn’t release the news.” He said, “Miinah-ah, actually there were some reporters who knew your relationship. That day, Jintaek hyung asked Dujun to remove his bracelet, the first good being suspected as bracelet couple. The reporters threaten us to reveal who you are.” He explained while I remembering that night – we spent together all the night – when I asked about Dujun’s bracelet which gone missing and his weird behavior.

“Oh… that’s why he acted like that…” I said, “That night he slept in my apartment.”

“Yes, he wanted a night off after our schedule ended. And we found out after that he slept at your apartment. He must be very nervous. And the worse thing, other reporters stole the news and spread them.” Junhyung looked so uneasy, “Miinah-ahh, how powerful your father?” he asked.

“He can kill both of us.” I said.

“It’s hard.” Junhyung replied me and closed his lips while looking through window.

Yes, indeed. It was hard.

I didn’t know how to live my life again.

I missed him so much.

It had been a week we didn’t meet.

Was it the time for me to show my heart?

---

'db'

I sent that text to Dujun. My heart shaking, what to do? I had already sent it. What should I do? What should I do if he received that text?

“Triiing.”

Phone message arrived.

It was him.

'Miinah-ah, do you want to meet?'

I got shocked. Yes, I wanted to meet you, baboya….

'Go over to café we used to have a talk together, bosseu… you have free time, right?'

I sent it. I didn’t know anything; I must be crazy right now. Ah molla, I just wanted to see his face first. Junhyung kept asking me to contact Dujun. I did it now. Yes, that what I could do in this time round.  It for making him feel better or just for making me feels better. Just… did it. Just.

“Oeseo oeseoyoo…” The waitress bowed to a man who standing in front of door while looking for someone in the café. That was Dujun. He saw me. I smiled. In a rush, he walked toward me.

“Miinah-ahh.” He sat in front of me.

“Oh, Dujun-ahh. How you? Okay?” I asked. I looked at his face. He looked rather thin. “Have you eaten?” I continued asking him.

“Yes, I have. Miinah-ahh, are you okay?” he asked while touching my hand, “we are not break up, right? I am still your boss.” He said.

“I don’t know, Dujun-ahh.” I said, “I asked you to break up with me. But you never listen to me.” I sighed. “Why you keep sending me message? By cell phone, email, and SNS?”

“Just… because I do not want to break up with you. I still need you.” He said. “And now the news had stopped in the media, can’t we go out like usual?”

“My dad did it.” I said.

“Your dad…,” he took a deep breath, “that’s why….”

I nodded. “That’s why….”

“But still, we can do it like we do it all the time, right? We always backstreet though… from my fans, from your dad, and from all people in this country! We have done it three years, Miinah-ahh.” He said looked so frustrated.

“I don’t know if it is true or not, but let me show my heart this time.” I said.

Dujun looked at me, surprised. His eyes opened wider. He smiled.

“Thank you, Miinah-ahh.”

Both of us smiled in the corner of sorrow.

---

[to be continued - in the middle of thinking that 'ZOO' scene lol]

"I DON'T KNOW LOVE part 1" read here:  IDKL part 1

"I DON'T KNOW LOVE part 2" read here:  IDKL part 2

[FANFIC] "I DON'T KNOW LOVE" part 2

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A morning call from you, I saw it. But I wouldn’t answer your call. I was so sorry. I couldn’t let you hear my terrible voice after a long night crying. And here, the bloody finger wouldn’t stop bleeding. My hair was really in a very bad condition and my face swollen. My television kept talking by itself. And I slept on sofa without noticing it.

A very bad one.

Very bad condition.

My cell phone rang again. If it were him, I wouldn’t answer it. I saw the name that appeared in the cell phone screen, it was dad. What should I do? He must be hearing the news about me. Hell.

“Ne, yeoboseoyo…, appa?” I answered it finally.

“Hya, Miinah-ah! Neo mwohae?” my dad screamed right after I closed my mouth.

“Appa…” I couldn’t say a word.

“You don’t remember what appa said back then?” He sighed. “Mietcheo, how could you date an idol? And now, appa need to do well in the new brand release of our company. What are you doing actually?” I couldn’t stop him. After all, this was my fault to begin with.

“Mianhaeyo, appa. I don’t know something like this will come out.” I said. My eyes started to shed tears.

“Break up now.” I held my breath. My tears officially fell and my heart ached.

“Appa…”

“I don’t care. Break up now, or I would ask people to bring you home!”

“Tuut tuut.” He hung up the phone.

I sat in the floor. I started crying, again. I was so tired doing it, but the only thing I could do now was crying.

Crying.

---

[The first day met that person…]

That day, after going back from hospital, I saw that person in front of an entertainment company. I just walked by when a boy in his bicycle bumped into me. I got shocked. The sound was loud. People started coming over. The boy kept saying ‘mian mian’ that I couldn’t even hear properly. I was busy with my knee which bleeding, a river. Oh God, probably I would die here, this blood wouldn’t stop and it was not like just getting cut after using knife. It was really bleeding.

When I tried to stop the blood, I heard a whisper in my right ear “Are you okay?” which was actually that person’s voice. He was the one whom I saw back then. I looked at his face, and gave a stare ‘please help me’. I didn’t know that he did very well. That person brought me into his company office. He gave me everything to stop the blood, but it wouldn’t stop.

“It won’t stop.” I said to him while he was busy opening his handkerchief and filling it with ice.

“You have some bruised too,” He said and put the handkerchief in my cheek, “on your cheek.”

“Oh. Thank you. But, is it okay if I am here? It seems like an entertainment agency. I am not a trainee.” I said while putting the iodine in my bleeding knee. “Ackk…!” it hurt and unconsciously I screamed when his hand reached the iodine. I looked at his face.

His face.

So a man. What was it…? A manly man.

I went blank. Oh, God, now I must be blushing.

“Let me help you.” He said broke my ‘pink’ moment. “Why is your blood so naughty? It really won’t stop. It has been thirty minutes. You will lose so much blood.” He saw my face, very worried.

I laughed. “It’s no problem.” I said.

“Uh?” it either he couldn’t hear me or didn’t understand what I meant.

“Aniya. It’s going to stop though. But just don’t know the exact time.” I laughed when the office door opened, and here there two men in black suits came to me.

“Agasshi, why did you run away again?” asked the first man whose face look older than the other one. “Agasshi, what happened? Your knee… it’s bleeding. Seung Chul-ah, bring the car ready. We should bring agasshi to the hospital.” The man whose name was Seung Chul who was the younger one ran to the outside without thinking twice.

“Again? Hospital?” I couldn’t believe it. An hour ago I had been there. And now, again? Just kill me. “I’m okay.” I said.

“You are not.” There’s a voice that I forgot for awhile I was with him all this time. “Bring her to hospital. Whoever you are,” he stood and said in manly way, “Bring her because her blood won’t stop. Oh well, look at you like this, you must be this girl’s bodyguard.”

The man smiled. Oh well, he is Young Gyu ahjussi, right, my bodyguard. Sigh. Ahjussi nodded. “Thank you, ….”

“Dujun. My name is Dujun.” Said that person.

Dujun.

His name is Dujun.

Silently I write his name in my heart. Oh, no, don’t blush now.

“Oh, yes, Dujun-gun. Gomapta.” Said Ahjussi. “Agasshi can’t stop the blood because…,” before ahjussi ended his sentences I blocked his mouth with my hand, and smiled to Dujun, “It’s okay, it’s going to stop bleeding after get treatment from Hospital. Right, ahjussi?”

Ahjussi nodded. Well, ahjussi knew what I meant. I wouldn’t reveal it to Dujun.

A big secret.

“Ahjussi, the car is ready.” Seung Chul stood in front of the door. Ahjussi caught my hand, “Let’s go agasshi before it getting worse.”

“Wait. Dujun-sshi I’ll bring back the handkerchief. I’ll send it to you soon. Kamsahaeyo.” I bowed while Dujun smiled, and bowed after me.

“Cheonmaneyo.” He said.

“OK, then, annyeongihaesaeyo.” I said. Ahjussi dragged me into the car without paying attention with my heart which already left there.

My heart left in Dujun’s warm hand.

---

“You beautiful my girl….”

My phone rang made me stop reminding in the old memory. “Yeobeoseyo…” I answered directly without seeing who’s on the phone.

“Miinah-ahh.”

Suffocated.

My breath suffocated. I couldn’t say a word. His voice was on the phone. I kept silent.

“Miinah-ahh.”

I stayed silent.

“Miinah-ahh, open the door. I’m here.”

My tears fell down. Ottohkae?

“Miinah-ahh. Just open the door.” He said, “No one sees me. It will be okay for you.”

How could he keep thinking of my feeling? When he was the one in trouble…? Dujunie, mian.

“Jagiya… open it. Open it.” He took a breath. “I can’t feel relieve before seeing your face!” His trembling voice made my heart ached. “I mean it.” He continued. “I feel frustrated right now.”

I walked to the door. I turned the knob, ‘click’, the door opened. And he was there standing in a very messy look ever. His hat covered his hair, the black glasses covered his eyes, the turtleneck covered his body, a big bag covered his back, and a mask completely covered all his face. He was completely covered. Covered. Not like the usual him. He never covered everything. Never. He only covered our relationship. That’s it. Of which I could accept it without any reason. Now, it’s all different.

I wiped my tears and opened the door wider let him in without seeing his eyes.

“Miinah-ahh.” He closed the door and hugged me. My body was so weak that I couldn’t really know what I should do. “Mian. Mian.” He said.

I kept silent.

I touched his back. My fingers were still bleeding. I didn’t care. It didn’t hurt at all, not like my heart.

“Miinah-ahh, say something! You scare me.” He hugged me more tightly. “Are you okay? Miinah-ahh, don’t make me feel uneasy. Say something!” he yelled while I started crying.

Again, crying. What a girl like me could do? I kept asking myself while my tears began watering his turtleneck.

Tears, I couldn’t stop it to fall. 

I could hear his sobbing.

“Don’t cry.” I said.

Dujun didn’t answer me. He was crying now. We were both crying in front of the door.

---

“Did you sleep here last night?”

“Hmm…” I murmured.

“Laying on sofa like this while hugging you is good. Choa.” He said while keeping me on his warm body. We were both laying on the sofa, he hugged me from behind, his hands in my waist, I touched his warm hands, felt his fingers on my fingers. “And you let the television turned all the night?”

I nodded. He stroked my hair. I liked it so much.

“Were you crying like a rain last night?” he asked while looking at my eyes. His eyes, the tired eyes, could you stop digging my heart?

“Hmm…” I nodded. “Sorry.” I said.

“What’s for?” He asked. “Hmmm…?” He poked my nose. “I am the one who should say sorry, not you.” He continued. “I don’t know how it can happen.” He sighed, I looked at his face. “I can’t stop the news spread in internet. Netizens are searching our names like crazy now. My agency is trying his best now. But Sehun hyung kept getting a call from reporters. They stayed in front of dorm last night. Even this morning plenty of them are still there. I sneaked out from dorm when they had breakfast. And it was crazy… they knew my van, and tried to catch me. People are just too busy to throw them to the other’s business. Miinah-ahh, are you…,” I wouldn’t hear more words from his mouth. His nagging made me going crazy. I kissed him to stop Dujun talking more. He looked surprise for seconds but close his eyes while trying to find my heart.

I kissed him without recognizing my tears began to shed. It fell to my cheek. Our cheek got wet by it. Our faces getting wet cause Dujun starts crying too. We just didn’t know what we should do. Love and tears were friends. We were realizing now. Love was hard. Tears were its friend.

---

[The second time met that person…]

“Ah, appa, I’ll be back before nine. Promise!” I said while opened the door. “Don’t wait me, appa!” I said while running to the car which Ahjussi had prepared.

“Hyaaa, Miinah-ahh, be careful! Don’t get hurt, araseo?” Appa ran over to the veranda. I nodded and waved my hand to him.

“Ahjussi, Young Gyu ahjussi, bring me to this address.” I gave ahjussi a paper which an address written there. “I must be there in thirty minutes. Can you do it, Seung Chul-ahh?” I asked Seung Chul who driving the car now. He saw the paper and smiled, “Yes, Miinah agasshi.” He said.

“Hyaa, we are chingu, why you call me agasshi? Seung Chul-ahh, stop it.” I said while punching his right hand.

“Be careful, agasshi.” Said ahjussi, “You can’t get injured again.”

“Ah, neee, neee, araseoyooooong, ahjussi.” I put my aegyo on my face made Seung Chul and ahjussi laugh.

I opened my bag. I smiled. I took a handkerchief from inside of it, that person’s handkerchief. Today I’m going to meet him. Yes. Meet him in this special event. I didn’t know that person going to be this famous. I smirked. If I knew before, I had asked a sign when met him back then and sell it to my cousin who everyday watching the television cheered on his group.

“Miinah, it’s here.” Seung Chul stopped in front of a café while many girls lining up. My mouth opened widely. What the hell. They were going to attend a fan signing or buying a new brand shoes? Plus it was so cold out there. It’s winter. Winter, I said. I couldn’t believe what I saw. This was crazy. I about to open the door when ahjussi held my hand, “Agasshi, are you going to be okay, right?” he asked.

I nodded. “Yes, ahjussi. Don’t worry.” I said while getting out from the car. I walked to the café. And I stood behind the last girl who’s on the line. They were queuing while chatting with their friends. I held the handkerchief and checked the album. Ah it’s still there, my cousin’s album of course.

I tried to see the inside of café. “Odiya? Where is he?” I looked for that person when the girl in front of me said “Dujun oppa mashita, right?” made me want to hear more from her.

“Yes, yes! He looks so hot!” Her friend answered.

“I bring a gift for him.” The first girl said.

“What do you bring?” Those girls busy showing their gifts.

Sigh. I didn’t bring any gift. Aish, I don’t care.

I queued for an hour. And when I entered the café, finally, fiuh, I could see that person seating there in the last chair. So I would go over those five boys before reaching him. Oh OK, I could do it. I stared at him, looked at his way smiled and bowed and thanked the fans, he was a nice boy. A very nice one. When I smiled by myself, I could see his eyes look at my face. What? He paid attention at my face, and waved his hand once, and bowed his head while whispered ‘annyeong’ with his lips like a slow motion. It was so embarrassing. I could feel my face blushing now. Yah, Miinah-ahh, neo! I yelled at myself. Babo Miinah.

“Next.” A staff asked me to go to the first member whom I didn’t know who he was.

“Annyeonghaseyo, a nuna?” He said. A good looking boy sat there. His face didn’t look like a Korean. He more looked like an Arabian. But he was sure handsome. He seemed old thou. He should be older than me, don’t say he ….

“Are you the maknae?” I asked a bit surprise with my brave mouth. He nodded. “Oh, jinjjaeyo?”

“Jinjjaeyo.” He said while laughing. “You are here not because of me then. You are not my fan. Are you nuna?”

“I am 89-liner. You?” I asked.

“91-liner. Then you are nuna. Oh well, where is your album?” he asked while I was busy taking the album from my bag.

“This. Write to ‘Seobie’s wifeu’.” I said innocently. “I thought that Seobie boy is the maknae.” I saw a boy sat in the middle whose face looked younger than this real maknae. I held my laugh. My cousin liked that boy that was why she requested me something silly about that ‘Seobie’s wifeu’ fufufu.

“Are you Yoseobie hyung’s fans?” asked the maknae, “Nuna, My name is Dong Woon. Remember it, yes?” he continued. I nodded, “Gomawo.” I moved to the next members who also said “Oh you are Seob’s fans.” And when I already in front of Yoseob, he smiled, “You are my fans?” he asked.

“Huh?”

“Are you my fans? These all members wrote ‘to Seobie’s wifeu’.” Yoseob pointed to the three other member’s sign. I was about to answer when I could see Dujun looked at me. I got nervous for no reason.

“No. My cousin is.” I said. “I just bring her album to get sign, she can’t attend today’s event.”

“Oh, OK, then.” He said. Dujun sat back at his chair. And suddenly I felt relieve.

What was it? What happened with me?

I couldn’t remember what I talked with the two other members next after Yoseob. Now, what I could see in front of me was Dujun’s face. I put the album in front of him.

“Do you remember me?” I asked.

He nodded while giving a sign. “Who is your cousin’s name?” he asked.

“Uh? Soyeon. Choi Soyeon.” I answered blankly.

“This.” He gave the album to me.

“Wait.” I opened my bag.

“Do you have a gift for me?” He asked.

“Not a gift. This…” I gave him the handkerchief.

“Ah, mine.” He accepted it and smiled, “Thank you.”

“Ah, I have a gift for you actually.” I said.

“What is it?” Dujun looked curious.

“My heart.” I said. Oh well, I committed suicide now in front of a man that I like. Oh well, and the other members of his group. Now all of them starred at me.

“You are my fans, then? Thank you, I accept it.” Dujun said, still smiling.

“No. I am not your fans.” I said. I need to get punishment now, God.

The atmosphere got so dim. I could hear some voices in the room said ‘what is she?’ or ‘is she out of her mind?’ or ‘she’s trying to steal Dujun oppa’s heart?’ or ‘no way, she is just random girl’.

“I mean it.” I said again, didn’t care with what other thought at that time.

“Dujun-ahh.” Some staffs going to drag me out, I could feel it when an oppa stood beside Dujun.

“Don’t drag her, hyung. I am going to talk with her. Wait.” Dujun stood and held my hand. The bee-sound-like filled the café like ‘wuuuuuuuuh, andwaeeeeee…’ from his fans. He brought me to the manager café’s office. “Let’s talk here.” He said.

“I am sorry.” I said. “But I’m being sincere now.”

“About your heart?” He asked.

“Yes.” I said. Someone needed to throw rocks to my head. I just couldn’t stop it.

“You can take that gift for me now?” He asked again. What? Take my heart? How?

“How? Of course, I can’t.” I answered.

“Show me your heart tomorrow.” He said. “ I can’t see it now, because I still haven't finished this event.”

“Show my heart? How?” I didn’t know what he said.

“Tomorrow. Wait for my call.” He said.

“Your call, I don’t have….”

“Where’s your hand phone?” He took my hand phone which I held in my hand all this time. He input some numbers, and tried to call, and he took his hand phone from his pocket. “That’s my number.”

“Uh?” I went…… blank.

Blank.

“Now you may go home. Wait for my call, OK?” He left me alone after ruffled my hair.

What had happened just now?

I went…

BLANK.

---

Dujun laughed. We both laughed at my old memories.

“That was at the fan signing event. You know, your face looks so red, I thought you got fever. Thus you said such nonsense words.” Dujun poked my nose.

“The room got so weird because I confess to you. Many people wanted to kill me at that time.” We both laughed.

“That was really funny.” He said. “And after that manager hyung angry at me, haha,” He ate his French toast while laughing.

“Don’t laugh while eating, you are going to choke.” I said.

“Your face seems better after showering, Miinah-ahh.” He said while touching my cheek. “From now on, don’t cry anymore, OK?”

I nodded. “I won’t.” I held his hand. His fingers covered by my long sleeve. I had taken a bath just now and wore a white t-shirt up to the knee with long sleeves.

“By the way, the blood still won’t stop?” he looked at my fingers which still bleeding.

“It will stop soon.” I said. “Don’t worry.”

“Every day I shock….” The ringtone of Dujun’s cell phone rang. “Wait.” He said while taking his phone. “Oh, Seobie?” he answered.

I walked toward him. I saw his back looked so comfortable. He still talked to Yoseob on phone. I couldn’t handle my feeling to touch him now. How could he survive in this condition? What should we do? What should I do with my dad? I touched his back. He looked at me for awhile and back to his phone. I let my body touched his back. The owner of this back shouldn’t get problem because of me. No way. I hugged him from behind. Dujun stopped talking and touched my hands that lingering his waist.

“Wait.” He whispered to me. “Seobie, listen, I am gonna off for a day. Sehun hyung already knew. Oh, OK, araseo….” He hang the phone and threw it on the sofa. “What was it Miinah?” he said while looked at my face.

I kissed him softly.

“Let’s break up.”

That was my voice.

My voice.

Nae meokseori.

“What?” he asked. He was about to turn around.

“Stay still. I love your back.” I said. “I can’t stand this condition. Your way to be a great artist still very long, Dujun-ahh.” I continued, held my tears. No more tears.

“Shireo. I won’t break up with you.” He talked while closing his eyes, “We can solve this problem, Miinah. Oh, Miinah-ahh? Oh?”

“I can’t” I said.

I’m sorry for loving you. I don’t know that loving someone is this hard.

I’m sorry.

---

 [to be continued - in the middle of writing]

"I DON'T KNOW LOVE part 1" read here:  IDKL part 1

[120805] SON ILRAK'S CYWORLD POST UPDATE

photo: SON ILRAK (WOON'S DAD)

Hi, guys, recently there are some people accuse that Midnight Sun album selling is a lie. They don't believe that the album sold well. Thus, we all know that fan sites make the campaign to collect the receipt of us buying the album as proof to those people. As Beauty, we already know how strong our army is. K-beautys do very well to cheer the boys, so do the overseas Beautys. We always become one to protect the boys because Beast never does wrong. Here, it is the new post of prof. Son Ilrak - Beast' Dong Woon's father - in his cyworld regarding this issue (and the copycat issue). I can't agree more with his opinion, let haters hate, because Beautys will always behind the boys.

 

 The country that hurts when it's cousin buys a land

우리나라 사람들~ 그리고 대한민국~
정말이지 난 사람도 많고, 든 사람도 많은 나라입니다.

올림픽만 보아도 그렇습니다.
동쪽 한 귀퉁이 그 작은 나라에 이처럼 빼어난 인물, 걸출한 인물이 많다는 사실은 참으로 불가사의한 일이 아닐 수 없으며,
자랑스럽기 짝이 없는 일입니다.

하지만 말입니다.
우리나라 사람들~ 그리고 대한민국~
겉껍질을 살짝 벗겨내고 보면 추악한 면, 야비한 면도 없지 않습니다.

비근한 예로 우리나라 사람들은 잘난 사람을 보면 칭찬하거나 격려하기보다는 대놓고 시기하고 무조건 깎아내리기 일쑤입니다.
오죽하면 사돈이 논을 사면 박수를 치기는커녕 공연히 배알이 튀틀리고 배가 아프다는 속담까지 있을까요.

그렇다면 우리나라 사람들, 못난 사람들에 대해서는 자상하게 위로하고 배려할까요?
천만의 말씀, 만만의 콩떡입니다.
한국인은 주변에 덜 떨어진 친구가 있으면 대놓고 멸시를 하거나 왕따를 시키는 경우가 허다합니다.

도대체 그 이유는 무얼까요?
이 점에 대해 작고하신 조선일보 이규태 선생님께서는 이런 말을 하셨습니다.

한국인이 지향하는 인간상은 <평균인간>으로, 우리나라 사람들은 자고로 지나치게 잘난 사람,
지나치게 못난 사람에 대해서는 기피하는 문화를 지니고 있었다고 말입니다.

뭐, 우리나라는 숙명적으로 쌀농사가 어려운 나라인지라 한 날 한 시에 볍씨를 뿌리고 모내기를 하며 물꼬를 내고
추수를 않으면 굶어죽을 수밖에 없었기 때문에 툭하면 열외를 하는 잘난 사람과 장애인을 배척하거나 업수이 여길 수밖에 없었다나요?

하지만 지금은 뉴밀레니엄의 시대이자, 국제화 시대입니다.
이러한 시대에는 그 어느때보다 넓은 시야와 대인배적인 자세가 필요하다고 생각하지 않으세요?

게다가 우리의 적은 내부에 있는 것이 아니라 외부에 있습니다.
작금의 국가 간 경쟁과 자국이익 중심주의가 판치는 현실을 감안할 때 우리나라 사람들이 피아간에 마음을 열고
일치단결할 필요가 있음은 새삼 강조할 필요조차 없습니다.

비스트가 1년 2개월만에 컴백을 했습니다.
팬사인회를 계기로 음반에 대한 반응이 뜨겁자 격려와 칭찬을 보내기는커명 한국인의 그 지독한 고질병이 도지고 있는 것 같습니다.
아무런 근거도 없이 <사재기>다 뭐다 루머를 만들고 비난하는 이들이 나타나고 있는 것입니다.

도대체 못난 사람은 격려하고 잘난 사람에 대해서는 박수를 보내는 대인배가 넘치는 세상이 될 수는 없는 것일까요?

지금 비스트의 일부 팬들이 앨범을 구입한 영수증의 인증샷을 모으는 캠페인을 벌이고 있습니다.
도대체 얼마나 억울하면 이처럼 수고스런 일을 하기로 작정했을까요?

하지만 그렇게 한다고 루머를 양산하는 이들이 곧바로 잘못을 인정하고 사과할까요?
나는 아니라고 생각합니다.
그것은 그들의 목표가 영수증이 아니라 그저 잘 나가는 비스트와 그 팬덤이 그냥 미워서 돌을 던지는 것이기 때문입니다.

하여 나는 팬들이 아무리 억울하고 화가 나도 이러한 루어메 대해 그냥 무관심-무대응-무저항으로 대응하길 바랍니다.
그렇게 되면 마음이 비뚤어지고 꼬일 대로 꼬인 이들도 틀림없이 제풀에 지쳐 나가떨어질 것이기 때문입니다.

그리고 이왕에 얘기가 나온 김에 말입니다만 한국인의 고질병 중에는 <편 가르기>도 있습니다.
학연, 지연, 혈연의 폐혜가 얼마나 큰지는 새삼 설명하지 않겠습니다.

그런데 세상에~ 우리나라에는 팬덤 간의 갈등도 상상을 초월하는 것 같습니다.

그 극적인 예가 <비스트>가 <따라쟁이>라는, 말도 안 되는 비난입니다.
베스티즈 게천에 올라와 있는 그 글의 조회 수는 헐킈~ 무려 3만이 넘더라구요.

내가 알기에 비스트와 비스트가 모방했다는 그 그룹은 추구하는 음악이나 스타일이 완전히 다릅니다.
그렇다면 비스트가 도대체 뭘 모방했다는 걸까요?
금발로 염색한 것? 알록달록한 옷을 입은 것?

아하~ 이제 알겠습니다.
비스트 멤버들은 그 그룹의 멤버들과 마찬가지로 눈이 두 개이고, 코가 한 개입니다.
이것은 심각한 모방이자 표절입니다.

생각해 보니 또 있네요.
비스트는 그 그룹의 멤버들처럼 반지도 끼고, 목걸이도 하고, 세상에 바지도 입고 있습니다.
이것은 비스트가 그 그룹을 모방하고 있다는, 하늘도 부인할 수 없는 확실한 증거입니다.^^

여러분~
제발, 그러지들 맙시다.
여러분은 대한민국의 미래입니다. 희망입니다.

거듭 말하지만 우리의 경쟁자는 내부에 있지 않습니다.
상대방이 실수를 하거나 패배를 했을 때 격려의 박수를 보내시기 바랍니다.
반대로 상대방이 쩌는 플레이를 할 때는 설령 찢어죽이고 싶은 적이라도 뜨거운 박수를 보내는 아량과 도량을 너나없이 지니시기 바랍니다.

ENG TRANS:

The people of our country~ the Republic of Korea~
It's a country with a lot of people both good and bad.

You can see this just by looking at the olympics.
It's hard to ignore the fact that some small country, located in East Asia, has so many people well known throughout this world,
I have to admit that I'm very proud myself.

However.
The people of our country~ the Republic of Korea~
If you skin the outside cover, you can find an ugly and sometimes uncivilized side of mankind.
For example, people in our country are too busy talking bad about someone doing well rather than complimenting or rooting for them

Why do you think we have proverbs saying that when our cousins by good land, our stomachs hurt first instead of us being happy and clapping for them.

Then does that mean that the people in our country are nice, warming, and caring to people who don't as well?
You wish.
If there is someone who is different, Koreans sneer at them and sometimes even make fun of them to the point they feel like an outcast.

What is the reason behind this?
About this issue, Lee Kyutae from the Josun Times said this.

Koreans are oriented by the image of an <average man>. This is why when Korean see someone doing really well
Or someone falling really behind, we tend to avoid them.

Well, does this mean that we decided to leave out the disabled and the people doing well because Korea was a country that was hard to harvest rice
And if we didn't plant a certain seed at the certain time then we would have all starved to death?

Anyways now it's the new millennium age and an age of internationalization.
At an age like this, don't you think that we need a wider perspective and and greater heart for others?

On top of that, our enemies are not inside, but outside.
In the midst of the ongoing competition between national interests and centrism, we should not have to emphasize the fact
That the people in our country should open up our hearts and find a compromise.

BEAST made a comeback in a year and 2 months.
Due to the great album sales through the fan signing events, rather than sending warm encouragement and praises, Koreans are being diagnosed with that horrible chronic illness.
Some people are making rumors that BEAST's album sales number was a lie without any proof whatsoever.

Is it impossible to live in world where people clap for the people doing well and encourage the people who aren't doing well?

Right now, BEAST's fans are holding a campaign to gather all the receipts showing the purchase of the albums.
How frustrated do you think they must have been to decide on doing such a hard work?

However, do you think that these people making these rumors will admit that they were wrong and apologize?
I don't think so.
That is because their goal isn't to see the receipts, but they are just throwing rocks because they hate seeing BEAST and their fandom doing so well.

This is why I think the fans should ignore and not care about such rumors even though it's not fair and it makes them angry.
That way, these people who have a twisted heart will eventually tire out and disappear.

In addition, since I am on this topic, there is another chronic illness that Korean people have and it's <choosing sides>.
I won't begin to explain where this takes place.

But oh my~ the troubles between fandoms are out of this world as well.

The best example of this is the obnoxious rumor that BEAST are copy cats.
The post on bestiz about this issue has way~ more than 30000 views.

From what I know, this group that BEAST is accused of copying has a totally different dressing style and music style.
Then what did BEAST exactly copy?
Getting a blonde dye? Wearing certain colors?

Aha~ Now I get it.
BEAST members, like the members of that group, has two eyes and one nose.
This is definitely a serious case of plagiarizing and copying.

Now I think about it there is more.
Like this other group, BEAST members wear rings, necklaces, and oh my they even wear pants.
This is definitely the evidence that even the heavens can agree that BEAST is copying this group.^^

Everyone~
Please, let's not be like that.
You guys are the future of Korea. The hope.

I say this again, but our competitor is not between us.
When someone makes a mistake or fails, I hope that you guys will give them an encouraging round of applause.
Also, even when the other person does something you want to rip them to pieces for, I hope that you will still be able to clap for them then.

CREDITS: Son Ilrak's Cyworld (SOURCE); YONGISM @B2ST RISING (TRANS); SHARED BY ME. I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING. TAKE WITH PROPER CREDIT. THANK YOU.