AUTHOR's POV     Kyungmi was wandering around, drenched from head to toes, her eyes without focus, still deep in thoughts as tears were rolling down her cheeks. The rain had stopped as the sky became even more dark, it probably was already 12 a.m., dangerous for a girl to walk around indeed, but remember it's Jung Kyungmi we're talking about. However, despite the fact that everyone feared her, a gang of three boys approached her. They were smirking and so full of themselves, sure that they would have won over her.   "J.K. We challenge you. If we win, we'll get the first spot in the underground world." One of them announced, blocking her footsteps. She lifelessly glanced up, asking herself who the hell was blocking her way. The gang was taken aback by her unusual weak looks, her cheeks stained and her eyes red and puffy, sure she was the most feared gangster, but she was still a girl and every boy has a weak spot for crying girls.    "Hyung I don't think it's the right time to-" the youngest looking one was interrupted by the other two. "Shut up, it will be easier for us to win over her." The leader said as the maknae looked a little unsure but nonetheless followed his words.    "J.K. Let's start." The leader said rolling his neck till it cracked as Kyungmi just looked at him with hatred. People like him were just disgusting, taking advantage of moments of weakness to attack, not to mention that her head was still spinning around and hurt like hell. Shivering out of cold she prepared herself for the fight, she couldn't refuse a challenge could she?      Without wasting time she kicked the leader under his chin as he stumbled back, saved by his friends as they helped him up. Glaring at her he charged in front of her, ready to punch her but at the last moment she dodged the blow, lowering herself on the ground, kicking his ankle and making him trip, which made him loose his consciousness.        However she didn't notice the other two behind her, one of them with a pocket-knife, as they pushed her on the floor, stepping on her and keeping her down. The world around her was turning around as she could see the two men becoming four, she shook her head to clear her sight but only resulting to aggravate the situation, in fact the men became six.    The man with the pocket-knife, who was now seen by Kyungmi as three men, approached her grabbing her collar and pointing the knife at . She blinked her eyes as the world got back to normal and she could finally see clearly the man. Shooting her left hand up to block his wrist, she twisted it and punched with the other hand his stomach, but the third man reacted right away and snatching away the knife from his friend, he attempted to stab her back.  Since she was focused on the other one she didn't notice it fast enough and even though she tried to dodge the blow, the knife managed to scratch her back, tearing apart Ljoe's hoodie and making her bleed. The wound obviously wasn't that serious and Kyungmi, raging, kicked the two men right there, as they slumped on the floor in pain.      "Pssh you're three losers." She said and walked away, bearing with the wound on her back. It stung and the friction with her clothes didn't help at all. She found herself sweating and shivering at the same time, her head still hurt and her vision started to get blurry.      "Hey, are you okay?" A gentle voice suddenly asked her. She tried to focus her gaze at the stunning girl in front of her. She had long dark wavy hair, her eyes were round and her nose was cute, her skin was fairly white and she had a petite body but you could clearly see that she wasn't weak at all. The more she observed her, the more she was sure she had seen that girl somewhere.    "Hey- OMO! What happened! You're bleeding! Oh gosh, hey-" but Kyungmi couldn't hear anything else because she passed out.           YOUR POV     I stretched myself in my sleep as a sudden pain shot in my body. I groaned opening my eyes and massaging my back. My head still hurt a little, but my vision wasn't blurry anymore *aish those s, wait till I meet you again...I'll chop your d*ck off.*  I felt something on my forehead as my hand quickly removed the thing, which was a damped towel.   The familiar manly and minty scent lingered around me as I suddenly shot up from my lying position, ignoring the pang that the action caused. I checked my body and "what the hell?!?!?!?!" Byunghun's hoodie was gone and had been replaced by a man t-shirt which was long enough to cover half of my thighs and not to add the fact that I wasn't in my room! *wait a moment...this place looks familiar-*   "Oh my gosh Kyungmi you're up! I almost had a heart-attack when I saw you last night!!! What the hell happened?!?!" My cousin voice rang in my ears causing the headache to get even worse. I death-glared him as he shot his hands up in surrender, not wanting to irritate me. Suddenly he stopped in his tracks and scrutinized my face as his brows knitted together. What was wrong with my face? I tapped my face with my hands but felt nothing.    "You cried." It wasn't a question but a statement   "I..I..How...?" I stuttered as I was still a little confused as to why I was in his dormitory.    "Don't ask me. I know you better than you do. What happened? And why and how did you get hurt? And what the hell were you thinking when you wandered around without even an umbrella!?!? Do you know how worried I was yesterday when noona brought you here?!?! You were drenched, bleeding, your breathing was uneven, you were pale and your eyes were closed. I thought you were going to die!!!" He shrieked as his voice echoed in my head. WTF? Why was he shouting so much so early in the morning?! Then it hit me, noona? *is she the girl who I saw yesterday before passing out?*   "Noona?" I tilted my head but quickly shook it "wait a moment, was she the one to take me here? How the hell did I