Sungmin’s POV

 

I was walking hand in hand with Kimberly. I glanced at her again and again and she playfully hit my arm

 

“Don’t make me conscious like that!” 

 

“But I love looking at you. It should be one of my hobbies. Next time they ask me my hobbies the first one will be ‘stalking my girlfriend’!” 

 

She laughed heartily. Gosh she looked beautiful. Just looking at her filled my heart with happiness. I laughed with her

 

Then suddenly she gasped and a gang of motorcyclists whizzed past her. 

 

My eyes widened. One of them had touched her!

 

They had touched my Kimberly!

 

I experienced one of the most powerful adrenaline rushes in my life as I sprang at the motorcyclist with a savage cry. It didn’t matter that he was on a

motorcycle. I caught up in no time and pulled him back harshly. He fell to the floor. I couldn’t hear or see a thing expect the upset face of Kimberly when that man had touched her and her shocked gasp.

 

I picked the man up by his collar.

 

“Apologize.” I said in a cold voice

 

The man didn’t say anything

 

“APOLOGIZE!” I screamed like I never had in my whole life. I threw him on the floor and kicked him. I could sense Kimberly on my arm. 

 

“Sungmin stop. Lets go.” she said in a calming voice but my anger knew no bounds. I kicked and punched until that man yelled

 

“Sorry! I’m sorry!”

 

We turned to walk away but just as we crossed the road around 15 gang members showed up. I guess they were his friends.

 

I could’ve beaten all of them up but I knew they would try to hurt Kimberly. They lunged towards me and I embraced her protectively. I could take all the pain

in the world just to ensure that Kimberly didn’t get hurt. I beat away as many of them with on arm as I could and ran forward. I was beaten with hands, legs and at one point a stick but it didn’t hurt because I had her with me. And I would protect her. Forever.

 

                                           ~~~

 

She massaged my back while singing a soft song to me. She knew I loved that.

 

We were home. I was lying on our bed without a shirt.

 

We had escaped those thugs somehow. 

 

I cringed as she put pressure on a spot where I had been beaten

 

“Oh I’m sorry.” She said and her voice broke.

 

I felt something wet on my back and realized she was crying. I got up quickly and embraced her. I felt her gentle breath on my bare chest in rhythm with my heartbeat. Her eyes glistened with tears.

 

“Its all my fault.”

 

“Hey…” I clutched her tighter “Oppa did what he had to do. You tried to stop me. Its not your fault.”

 

“B-but you got hurt.” She said looking up

 

She looked beautiful. Heavenly.

 

“I love you.” I said

 

“Always?” she asked

 

“Always.” I said and sealed the promise with a kiss.

 

That moment gave me the energy to deal with anything for a lifetime.

 

I loved her. She was Kimberly. My Kimberly.