Hwangbo’s POV

One rainy afternoon hit my boring day. I’m on my way to the boutique for a very very important costumer, with all my designs I did for that crap.

GAAH! My eye bags are now BIGG! I did these for a month or two, so I really, as in REAL hope that he will like even one of my designs.

With this stylish umbrella that I bought from a co-fashion designer, I walked to my boutique, since it’s not really far from the house.

The road is very clear, I mean there’s no traffic, but the floor is wet.

My feet attempted to cross the street – walking the reach the boutique at the other side of the road, but eyes didn’t help a bit. I just look in my bag to check if my things are complete – until a flashing sound hit my ears.

I looked at my side, curiously, and saw what the heck is goin’ on.

I’m now standing steadily – kinda lost in my tracks, with my eyes opened really wide, as a car reaches me.

O… M… G…

No. I can’t die now. Omo it can’t happen! You ing feet, move!

Hyun Joong’s POV

Yes!

Director let us to go home.

I thought being an artist is just an easy work to do.

But WOW! I’m so tired during those days shooting, and everything.

Thank God it rained. I can now rest.

I’m with my black Jaguar XJ car, and driving on a road in Seoul when my phone rang… uh. My brother sent a message for me.

I read it for a while. After that, I noticed a girl standing in front of my car…

 IN FRONT?!

Omo~

Ok ok... Hyun Joong be calm! But why is she not moving??

Damn.

You MOVE!! No no… I’m not killing anybody. NO~

I rotated the steering wheel fast – as fast as I could. I felt the wheels did move… and felt that the car moved on a different direction. I stepped on the breaks really, really hard.

And my car stopped.

I felt that it happened for less than a second.

I can hear those fast beats of my heart..

WOAH. This is horrible.

My body can’t stand the fright… but I have to show myself to that STUPID girl who made my day REAL WORSE.

Hwangbo’s POV

I thought I died….

HUUUUUU!

I can’t move until now.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the car parking beside the boutique.

I let sighs come out from my mouth.

I know that I’m safe now.

I walked a step, but saw the driver looking at me ….. angrily?

“ Hey you bastard why did you stayed in your place?!” He said while he approaches me. Looks that he’s angry. No no.. BADLY MAD.

 “I’m sorry.” I made a 90^o bow to emphasize my APOLOGY.  “ I just…”

“You just what? Look what happened to my car!”He pinpointed his car which is beside of my boutique. I looked at it, but never saw a problem.

“But… there’s no any problem…”

“What? ~”

He made an unbelieving expression.

Well, looks like my response is wrong.

He suddenly took my hand, and pulled me across the street toward his car.

I fought his hand, but NO! He’s strong.

He pulled me, with his full strength.

He didn’t even notice a truck approaching us..

OMO….

AGAIN??? My heart skipped a beat.. I tried to think fast, but only my instinct rolled on my body.

“Hey there’s a truck!”

I pulled him near me, with a little space between us.

Hyun Joong’s POV

My body let her to pull me.

It’s like the something has eaten all my force. I didn’t mind to think, I just let her to drag me.

My body stopped a few inches from her. She is so near now. I can see her beauty really, really clear. She can’t do anything but to look into my eyes.

ENOUGH!!

I drew back from her, realizing that it's too much. NOW THIS GIRL WANT'S ME TO DIE?! No… It won’t happen.

I continued to pull her hand the way I was pulling her a while ago, and went to my car to see the real problem.

“Look what happened! And now you really want me to die huh?” I sighed.

“Whaaat? Hey~ Remember that I saved you? Aish! This man~~”

“Well you look at this!”I pointed the bumper of the car, showing her how ripped it is now.

Then I continued, “Do you have money to pay for this?”

“Of course I have! You haughty man, I will pay you once I received my money!”

“This is expensive~ OK? YOU.WILL.PAY.FOR.THIS. hmm?” I raised my eyebrows to say that I'm SERIOUS. She does make an angry squint, well. I hate that kind of EXPRESSION. I just went inside his car and slam the door intensely HARD.