Author’s POV…

Jiyong was extremely nervous knowing that Trang was here when she was supposedly in jail back in Korea, did she escape somehow? And then there was Donghae that had fled the country, these two had something up their sleeves.

“What are you doing here?” Jiyong hissed making sure to keep his eyes on the two in front of him. Donghae just snorted and walked over to the camera set up in front of them before doing something to it.

“Well what are you doing here Oppa?” Trang asked a tad bit off from the way she usually acted, she had lost it. Jiyong looked around the room panicked trying to find something he could use as a weapon,  but as if planned there wasn’t anything in sight for him to use.

“I came here for a last minute photo shoot.” Jiyong spat as Trang smirked looking down to her nails.

“A photo shoot I set up just to get you here.” She whispered as Jiyong’s eye s shot open.

“This brand of clothes doesn’t even exist, did you not do your homework?” Donghae asked amused as Jiyong glared at him.

“I didn’t think you would actually show up, or alone, but no matter.” Trang said stepping forward as Jiyong took a step backwards.

“Everyone is busy today.” He spoke feeling his back hit the hard backdrop.

“How are you here? Aren’t you supposed to be in jail?” Jiyong spat at the smirking woman who just chuckled.

“Would take more than metal bars to hold me in and it does help to have friends in high places.” She mentioned smiling over to Donghae.

“Donghae pulled some strings to get me out, don’t worry with who.” Trang mentioned back uncaring.

“Trang why did you call me here today?” He asked feeling his heart about to leap out of his chest from the look in both persons eyes. She just chuckled stepping forward before putting her hands on his chest.

“Oppa, you belong with me and no one else, are you willing to come back to me? I’ll forget everything that happened and we’ll be happy.” She chirped as Jiyong stared at her in disbelief, she was still going on about this.

“Trang, I love Hoku, I’ve told you that over and over.” Jiyong spat as Trang snorted pulling away from him.

“Jiyong when are you going to get your head out of the gutters, she doesn’t want you anymore, she hates you.” Donghae seethed from the camera that now had a red light showing on it.

“Why are you recording this?” He snapped as Trang pushed him back into the wall.

“Oppa, are you going to come back to me?” Trang asked as he looked down to her annoyed.

“Trang, I hate you, I hate you more than anything in life. I’m not going back to you!” He snapped pushing her away causing her to stumble before smiling over to Donghae.

“Fine, if you’re going to be like this.” She muttered reaching for something in her back pocket while Jiyong began backing up more into the corner.

“If I can’t have you, no one will.” She hissed pulling out a knife before charging at Jiyong head on.

Hoku hadn’t been able to sleep after last night’s activities, she felt so guilty for giving in like that, even after she promised herself that she wouldn’t go back to him. She still couldn’t, but now it was twice as hard to leave him then it was before. She did the unforgivable.  She knew how much Jiyong wanted to be back with her, and giving into him was like waving her white flag in surrender. Hoku quickly grabbed her things from in town, before putting them into the SUV she was riding in.

“Where to?” the driver asked as she sighed, adjusting her hair.

“Here’s the address.” She handed the man the sheet of paper before he nodded and began driving. Soon enough her phone began ringing.

“Hello?” She answered looking out the side window.

“Hoku-ah.” Top’s deep voice came through the line causing her to smile.

“Oh Oppa.” She said surprised getting a call from him.

“Oh geez, I thought I dialed the wrong number.” He whispered under his breath still loud enough for her to catch.

“What’s up Oppa? Thought you guys were all hanging out today?” She asked looking ahead of the car.

“Actually we were trying to get ahold of Jiyong, but he’s not answering his phone.” He said as Hoku sighed.

“He had a last minute photo shoot with Amegra so he’s there doing the photo shoot, I’m actually heading there now.” Hoku explained as Top muttered the name again confused.

“What the heck is Amegra?” He asked confused as Hoku sat up slightly startled.

“They called me the other day to schedule a last minute photo shoot with him.” She explained before Top sighed.

“Maybe it’s a brand I’ve never heard of, anyways, when you get to him, call us.” He asked as she nodded.

“Will do.” She answered before hanging up.

“David?” She called to the driver who in turned looked at her through the rear view mirror.

“Have you heard of the clothing brand Amegra?” She asked over hesitantly as he scrunched up his eyebrows before shaking his head.

“No, I have not.” He answered as she sighed turning to the window, she couldn’t help but suddenly feel nervous all of a sudden.

She quickly pulled out her phone and dialed for a certain person, only receiving a voicemail like TOP had suggested she grew more worried and dialed for Jiyong’s driver.

“This is Mike.” The man answered causing Hoku to sit up.
“Mike, this is Hoku Fernandez.” She announced.

“Ah yes ma’am.” He said suddenly changing his tone.

“When you dropped off Jiyong this morning,  did you see anything suspicious?” She asked hesitantly.

“Um no ma’am.” He answered confused before she hung up and called someone else.

“Hello?” the voice answered as she leaned on the window.

“Youngbae-ah.” She asked

“Oh Hoku-ah, what’s up?” He asked as she sighed.

“I think something’s wrong.” She whispered not wanting the driver to hear.

“What? With what? Are you ok?” He asked worried as she sighed looking down to lap bouncing.

“The clothing brand that Jiyong is posing for today doesn’t exist.” She mentioned as the line went quiet.

“Let me call YG and see what’s up.” He mentioned quickly hanging up as they pulled out from the busy city area. Youngbae called back soon later.

“Hoku-ah!” He shouted the moment she answered the phone.

“What did he say?” She asked worried.

“That clothing brand doesn’t exist and what’s worse is Trang was released from jail!!.” He mentioned causing her eyes to shoot open.

“What? How!? I thought she had a few years?” She asked now panicking, tapping David’s chair to make him go faster.

“Seems that Trang had friends in other places, such as the court, they filed her as mentally unstable and put her under house arrest, she’s supposed to be living with her family for a few weeks before they put her into a hospital under watch but they lost her.” He explained while Hoku’s heart began thumping in her chest.

“Oppa, I’m arriving at the place, I’ll send you the location, get here.” She quickly said hanging up before texting him the address.

“Do you need me to stay?” David asked hearing the conversation.
“David, do me a favor and go pick up the others from the Hotel, bring them here quick.” I whispered looking out to the warehouse I was standing in front of and up to the second windows.

“I’ll be fine, just hurry.” She urged quietly shutting the car door before walking towards the building. The moment she opened the warehouse door she could hear laughing and then a male yelling. She didn’t know what was going on so she called Youngbae on her cell and put it into her coat pocket so that he could hear the convoy. She tippy toed up the stairs, barely peeking over the top to see something she hoped she didn’t have to. Donghae was behind the camera with his back to her while Trang was basically tackling and rolling with Jiyong on the ground and in her hand, was a knife. Hoku gasped holding a hand over before she ducked back down and grabbed the phone out of her pocket.

“Oppa.” She whispered in tears into the line.

“Hoku-ah! What’s going on?!” he asked worried as she held her hand over .

“Trang. Donghae.” She whispered as he gasped.

“Where’s Jiyong?” He asked worried as she shut her eyes tightly.

“Trang is attacking him.” She whispered while he growled.

“Hoku-ah, don’t do anything stupid, we’re going to call the police.” He whined before she sighed hanging up and placing her bag and things on the stair carefully. Looking down the stairs, she noticed a metal pipe laying against the wall, she kicked her heels off and quietly walked down to grab it. Just because she didn’t want to get back with him, didn’t mean she didn’t care for him anymore. She was going to do everything to save him.