http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p8H6NtaPW5g

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6 years had passed. The 6 of you had to run away a few times since then. But when you entered high school, Seunghyun legally changed all of your last names for better protection. (Except for yours. The bureau told him there were a lot of your names around so it might be safer).

Ever since then, the Dragons had had a hard time finding any of you.

Now, you and your brothers lived in a narrow but big enough 2 story-house in downtown Seoul.

Seunghyun worked as a manager of a restaurant while Jiyong taught dance part time and worked at a fashion store part time. Taeyang and Daesung went to college with their own part time jobs. You and Seungri were forbidden to take jobs and just had to study, study, and study.

But you had more important things in mind than studying.

Seungri, now 18, anxiously glanced around the Anyang underground hip-hop club. You pulled the lollipop out of your mouth to cheer for the teams. Seungri shook you, “Yah, we can’t be here. It’s not safe. Let’s go back to Seoul, please?”

You pulled away, “Relax, big bro. Have a little fun.”

“Aww,” He slapped his face, “Hyungs are going to kill me if they find out we didn’t go to the library after school but here instead!”

“Exactly. If.” You winked.

Seungri sighed and shook his head, “What big sin had I caused in my past life that made me become stuck with a sister like you?”

You ignored him and continued to bounce along to the crowd. Your hands itched to grab the mic and start spilling your own rap.

“Anyone wanna go against me?” A boy in a green cap asked.

“I will!” You raised your hand eagerly.

“Yah!” Seungri hissed. But you were already up on the stage.

The boy tossed the mic at you, “Ladies first, yeah?”

You thought about it then threw the mic back, “How about losers first?”

“OHHH!” The crowd laughed.

The boy smirked and shrugged, “All right. Cool.” He started rapping about how ‘little girls’ should stay at home.

You crossed your arms and w