Continuation from the last chapter:

"Ji - Jiyeon?" he stuttered,

"Stay away from me," I said but nothing could be heard,

"Gwaenchana?" he asked and held my shoulders,

"Stay away from me," I whispered and tears were beginning to form in my eyes,

"Your knee is bleeding!" he exclaimed and slowly touched my wound,

"Don't touch me, you filthy bastard!" I said and slapped his hand away,

I slowly gathered enought strength to stand up and slowly picked up my shopping bags. I looked at him painfully and he was doing the same. You filthy bastard! How dare you show yourself to me now.

"Let's bring you to the hospital," he said,

"I'll go there by myself," I said and slowly walked away because of the pain that is killing me emotionally, physically and mentally,

I reached the hospital Myungsoo and I went. I reached the ER and the doctor who treated me was shocked to see me AGAIN.

"Park Jiyeon sii," he said and walked towards me,

"Dowajo," (Help me) I said and dropped the shopping bags I was holding,

I was about to fall when someone catched me. It's him. It is him. The person who left me. The filthy bastard. 

"Doctor, are you just going to stand there?" he yelled,

"Omo, mianhe. Park Jiyeon ssi, this is the 3rd time you'll be getting stitches and if you won't be careful, you'll probably have to cut this," the doctor said and looked at my knee,

"Then tell those freaking bastards to never hurt innocent young women," I said and glared at him,

"Just stitch it for me, I'll call oppa for my assistance," I said and dialled Myungsoo's number,

"Oppa? What hospital are you in?" I asked,

"XXX hospital," he answered,

"Then come here to the emergency room because I'm here!" I yelled,

"What are you doing there?!" he yelled and I saw him 5 meters away from me,

"Oppa," I said weakly,

"Yah! Why did your wound open again?! This will be your 3rd time getting stitches, are you a robot?!" he scolded me,

"Like it was my fault when I'm about to get by bunch of drunk filthy bastards!" I countered back,

"Bwo?! Did you recognized the faces?! Who the are they to touch you?!" he yelled and punched the wall,

"Oppa! Why don't you just assist me instead of scolding me?! It hurts so much," I said and folded my knee,

"Straighten your knees, Jiyeon-ah," someone said,

"Shut up, Yoo Seung Ho ssi, you're not in the place to tell me that, you're not even a doctor!" I yelled,

"I learned this during our high school days, you know that I've always wanted to become a doctor," he said,

"And who is this?" Myungsoo asked and crossed his arms,

"I'm her -"

"He's just the person who helped me from getting ," I said with a cold tone and weakly stood up assisted by Myungsoo,

"I shouldn't have left you alone," he said and hugged me,

"It's okay, Hyuna unnie needed more assistance," I said and released the hug,

"Who is that?" Seungho asked,

"You seriously don't know?" Myungsoo asked in disbelief, "You're from Korea right? I'm her boyfriend," he said and scoffed,

"Oppa, I don't think that this is the time for you to be talking like that because I have to get stitches again! For the 3rd time!" I yelled and punched him with all the strength I have,

I shouldn't have punched him because when I did, everything faded to black.

MYUNGSOO'S POV: 

Who is this guy? It seems like Jiyeon knows him but is very sad to admit it. 

"Doctor, can you take care of Jiyeon?" I asked and carried Jiyeon to the bed and they brought her to the operating room,

"Who are you?" the guy asked,

"I'm her boyfriend," I said and looked at him,

"I don't believe you," he stated casually,

"I don't care, just watch the news," I said and smirked,

"Who knows if you're just lying? Celebrities do that," he said and grinned widely at me,

"Then do you want me to show you the proof?" I said and let him see my ring,

"What if you're in an arranged marriage?" he said casually and I quickly hid my shocked face,

"We're not," I said and he smirked, "We were high school friends so it's impossible that she met you during that time," he added,

"Really? Then she must've been so secretive, you don't know anything more personal about her life so stop acting like you do," I said,

"I do so now tell me, when did you start your relationship?" he asked,

"We were childhood friends since our parents were close friends then she accepted my proposal when she was 16 so we're going 2 years now," I lied,

"She didn't mention your name to us and I find it quite impossible," he said,

"That's your problem, not mine. We're together and I hope you accept that, you're just someone from her past," I said,

"That's going to be the problem because I'm going to hold on to her now," he said,

"What do you mean?" I asked and looked at him curiously,

"Didn't she mention me to you? I was probably her first love, the one she kept on following during our high school days," he said,

(A/N: Just pretend that the 'God of Study' years were their High school memories and just pretend that they were smart too.) 

"She's a playgirl, incase you didn't know," I said defensively,

"She's not like that," he said in an angry tone,

"You don't know her the way I do so you better stop this," I said,

"What do you mean?" he asked,

"I don't care if you were high school sweethears or something because that's in the past and I'm her present and future. Next week will be our engagement since I already proposed to her so if you want to come, I'll just let her send you the details or an invitation perhaps," I said proudly and waited near the OR.

What am I missing? Just 2 hours more and I could ask her what that man means. Park Jiyeon, stay strong and don't leave me.