*Eeteuk is currently practicing with Super Junior at SME's practice room. It was their 30 minutes break when all of a sudden his phone ring. The number is not registered on his phone. "Maybe another fan" When he heard the voice of the caller he felt chills*

Gyuri: Hello Darling~ How have you been? I missed you so much

Eeteuk: What the hell do you need? How did you know my number.

Gyuri: Mm. Are you not happy? Come on. We haven't talked for a long time. Aren't you going to ask how am I doing?

Eeteuk: I don't give a damn about you. This will be the last call you're giving me. Stop bothering me Gyuri.

*Eeteuk pulled the ear away from his ear but put it back again when Gyuri talked again.*

Gyuri: So you're really trying to get rid of me huh. Okay I will not bother you anymore. I'll just play with my new friend. Actually I met her at your concert 2 days ago

Eeteuk: What the hell are you talking about?

Gyuri: A certain girl named Arrah Park. She is pretty. What are you doing living under one roof with her?

*Eeteuk looked around him. He can't let his co-members hear this conversation. He excused himself and went to the rooftop.*

Eeteuk: Damn it Gyuri! Don't you dare touch her!

Gyuri:*evil laugh* I won't. If you would agree with my terms. And by the way you better do as I say or I'll spill her identity out the public. i just want you to be mine. Only mine.

*Eeteuk curled up his hands into a fist. he can't risk Arrah's life. Ever since they were little she have been scaring away girls that became his friends. The only time he got away from her was when he entered the show business. Back then he would always ignore her. But now that Arrah is on the line. He just can't ignore it.*

Gyuri: What now? Jungsoo-ah

Eeteuk:*deep breath* Okay. I'll do what you want

Gyuri: Gomawo oppa~! Let's meet tomorrow after your schedule. See you!

*He just stared at his phone after the conversation. He can't believe he has to see her again. "As long as I could protect her. I will do everything that tells me to do."  He put his phone on his pocket then he went back to the practice room.*