YOUR POV     I looked at Byunghun as he waited nervously and anxiously for my answer while rubbing his probably sweaty palms against his jeans. Was he really worried about me not accepting his confession? I was sure I had been quite clear about my feelings and I was sure he knew I had something for him. But then again he wasn't the only one being anxious, even though he had just confessed I couldn't help but wonder why he had chosen me? He could have all the girl he wanted, not to mention the female idols that were an infinite times better than me...I was curious.   "Why me?" I suddenly asked voicing out my thoughts. He widened his eyes, surprised by my unexpected question but soon blinked the shock away as he shot me the sweetest and softest look I had ever received.   He slowly approached me, taking my hands between his and gently caressing my knuckles.    "Why me? Why not one of those gorgeous idols? I'm not stupid, after I've met you I've started to search informations about kpop...I mean, have you seen SNSD? F(x)? 2NE1? A-Pink? And Suzy? Isn't she the nation's first love? Wouldn't you want her instead of me, Jung Kyungmi, a dangerous gangster and a nerd? She knows how to sing, how to dance, she is tall, she has the body, the looks...she has everything! And me? I'm practically a dwarf, my body is way too skinny, I don't know how to sing and dance, my looks are plain...why would you want me?" I pointed out. He locked his eyes with mine as his hand reached my cheek, brushing against it and sending electric shocks down my spine.    "Do I really have to answer that? Why are you so insecure about yourself? Though you're literally stunning and breathtaking on the outside, you're even more on the inside and that's what totally got me into you. And beside, doesn't your so called dwarfness make us look better as a couple? If you didn't notice I'm not exactly tall and if Suzy stood by my side with her killing heels, she surely would be a head taller than me. And so what if your body is way too skinny? I can always spoil you and give you all the fat food you want till you gain at least ten kilos. And baby, trust me when I say that your looks would win against all the women in the world, your eyes...your eyes are magnetizing, did you realize that? Everytime I gaze into them I can't help but lose myself in those innocent, sincere and pure eyes of yours. And your scent...your citrus scent is like my drug, no matter how many times I get it, I always want more. Jung Kyungmi I think is safe to say that I'm addicted to you and that you shouldn't-ever in your life- doubt yourself again, because you're Jung Kyungmi, and Jung Kyungmi is my girl, and my girl is the most innocent, pure, caring, beautiful, stunning, smart, breathtaking and strong girl in the world and I'm thankful that you made me fall in love with you." He explained successfully melting my heart. " So, are you gonna be mine any time soon?" He whispered, resting his arms around my waist and drawing me closer as he slowly leaned in. But really, he needed to stop doing that or I would have died of heart attack in a matter of seconds.    "Uhmmm...I don't know...am I gonna be yours?" I , tapping my chin as I feigned to be thinking about the answer, which was quite obvious.    "Yah! Are you fooling around with me? THE Ljoe?!?!" He snapped angrily though I could see a hint of humor in his eyes. I shrugged my shoulders and quickly freed myself from his protective grip, escaping from him with all my might.    "I'll be yours if you manage to catch the almighty J.K.!!" I announced while laughing out loud and running at the fastest speed I could afford. Of course that stupid useless wound had decided to hurt right in that moment, and no matter how much I tried to endure it, my feet slowed down easing the pain, reason why Brownie managed to catch me. I squeaked in surprise when he circled his arms around my waist and lifted me up from the ground, snuggling his nose against my bare neck.    "Mine." He whispered allowing my feet to touch the ground, his breath tickling the crook of my neck as I shivered. I smiled and spun around, wrapping my arms around his shoulders and facing him with a wide grin.   "Yours." I agreed while standing on my tip-toe trying to reach his lips. I bit his bottom lip and smiled once again. "Mine." I stated, claiming him like he had just done with me. He brushed a strand of my hair-which had been messed up by the wild run-and curved it behind my ear. "Yours."        -----       "Wait here, I'm going to the bathroom." Byunghun informed as he left me on a bench. I looked at his retreating back as a grin spread across my face. From the twinkle I had seen in his eyes I could tell that he had something up his sleeves and the bathroom was just a lame excuse, but not wanting to screw up his plans I feigned ignorant.     Having nothing to do but wait, I glanced around the park, it was still empty after what had happened to Ilhoon, but somehow the fact that no one had been there since, made the place more intimate, more...mine. Suddenly my sixth sense clicked and I started to feel that something was wrong. I scanned the park but found nothing, only the sound of the wind blowing lightly through the trees could be heard. Feeling uncomfortable I stood up to turn around and check behind me, but as soon as I did, a fist made its way on my face. Reacting quickly I swept to the left, dodging the blow. I looked at the boy in front of me, he was at least a head taller than me and his body was twice mine, his arms were extremely muscular and would have scared everyone, everyone but J.K.  Grabbing his wrist and twisting it behind his back, I pushed him on the hard concrete while keeping him down with my right foot on his back.    "What do you want?" I asked through gritted teeth while bending down to let him hear more clearly the venom that could be heard in my voice. Heck, he had ruined the best day in my life and he had to suffer the consequences.   "Why? I'm ruining your little sweet, cute and innocent date J.K.? Is the most dangerous gangster in love uh? Are you having fun with your little flower boy?" He said in a mocking way as a smirk spread across his face. Without regrets I punched him straight in his face earning a groan from him while blood started to drip down his burst lip and nose.    "What. Do. You. Want." I questioned again deepening my voice while glaring at him. Immediately he understood that I was being dead serious and quickly wiped off that idiotic smirk of his.    "I want revenge." He snarled making me put more pressure on my foot at his not so welcomed tone. Oh no, that little bastard wasn't going to talk like that with me.    "Revenge for what?" I tilted my head to the side not understanding what he was talking about.    "You attacked my father and his gang. You left them bleeding and tied up. When I arrived at their hideout they had already passed out a