Kim Myungsoo made an bitter chuckle as he saw a picture of Park Sang Ah, the beautiful girl that cautivated his heart with only a glance. He was contemplating her beautiful eyes, hair, lips, smile, in effect everything of her. He started to follow her wherever she goes, even at her work. He bitterly smiled.

''You'll be mine, my darling.'' He smiled and kissed the picture.

He standed up from the couch, and packed the picture in his wallet. 

He left his apartment.

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He felt the wind hitting his handsome face, and heard the sound of the cars and the people speech.

He started walking the streets of Seoul just for arriving to the place where his victim works.

Minutes later he arrived to ______ Entertainment.

''Excuse me, do you know how I can communicate with Park Sang Ah?'' Myungsoo asked to the recepcionist. It was his opportunity.

The old lady smiled. ''You're her boyfriend, right?'' The lady asked sweetly smiling. He nodded and smiled.

The ahjumma taked a glance to some papers and her smile dissapear.

''She's busy right now,darling.'' She looked with sad eyes at Myungsoo.

He sighed.

''Ahjumma, can you give me her number? I've lost it, that's why I'm here.'' He lied to the innocent old woman.

Her bright smile was back. She gaved him a target. ''Young boy, here's her number.'' 

Myungsoo smiled a bit. 'You'll be mine, Sang Ah, just wait.' he thinked.

''Thank you, ahjumma.'' He said and winked his eye. He turned around but...

''Young boy!'' The old woman called him. He cursed in his mind. He faced her. ''Yes?''

''Should I tell her you were here?'' She asked.

He panicked. 'thanks God she asked that'

''Erm n-no, it's okay I'll tell her later.''He said and she nodded.

He waved her hand to the ahjumma. She just smiled.

He left the place.

-

''My little Sang Ah, you'll be mine like it or not.'' He said as he started to type her adress on his phone.