Third Person’s POV:

“Annyeonghaseyo, I’m sorry for bothering you, but I wanted to ask if you could somehow help me?” Yoojin asked quietly. The men looked at her before looking at each other, “what is it that you need help with?” one of the man asked, relief washed over Yoojin as she thought that she could finally go home.

“I was wondering if you know if taxis come over to this place… I don’t know how to get home that’s why” Yoojin scratched her head, she watched as the men helped each other to stand up. The tallest one of the man walked over to her, the strong scent of alcohol nearly tipped Yoojin over.

“There wouldn’t be any taxis at this place little girl. But you could come with us, we could help you get home” He answered. Yoojin bit her lip, instinct finally told her that this people wsnt as she thought they were.

“Ah…never mind. I’m just gonna find my own way home” Yoojin bowed at them and started to walk away, the man that just talked to her pulled her back roughly, making her stumble into his chest.

 “Don’t worry, oppa will take good care of you~” the man whispered beside her ear. “Come with us, we’ll have fun. I promise” his hands travelled down her back slowly; when Yoojin finally had the courage to grab his hand, stopping him she regrated it instantly.

“Don’t touch me!” Yoojin spatted as she pushed the man. “Feisty huh? I like it” the man growled at her as he started to walk forward making Yoojin walk backwards.

“D-D-Don’t come any closer” Yoojin put her hand in front of her, “please…”

“Tsk tsk tsk, what to do, I’m really bored and then you came. But let me tell you something, I always get what I want” the man smirked at her. Yoojin’s heartbeat fastened and she started to sweat. “n-no, don’t you dare do anything to me!” Yoojin shouted.

“And what are you going to do? No one can help you”

Yoojin in a breath and kicked the man on his ‘area’ making him fall to the ground.

“Gah!” he groaned as he glared at the girl that was running for her life. “Get her and bring her to me, now!” he told the other men who nodded and started to run after her.

Yoojin looked back and saw the drunken men trying to catch up to her, since the alcohol was kicking in, their vision and steps weren’t accurate helping Yoojin slip easily out of sight. She hid behind a garbage bin that was placed between a small narrow area between two buildings. With shaky hands she took out her phone and dialled Bambam’s number.

 The phone was ringing but no one answered, then it lead to voicemail.

“Aish…why now?” Yoojin cursed in her head.

She could hear the men’s shout, calling for her. Yoojin pressed her back against the wall and she could feel tears forming in her eyes as she thought about what they could do to her.

Shaking away the thoughts and the tears, Yoojin dialled the number she never thought she would dial, especially at a situation like this.

Mark sat on the couch that was in his gaming room, pushing buttons like the speed of light he tried to attack the enemies that was trying to get him.

“Die you ugly monsters, die!” Mark shouted as he leaned forward and started to do everything he could to keep his character alive. The familiar sound played on the speaker, he lost, once again.

 “Aish, this” he threw the controller at the TV and let his head fall on the couch. The clock that was on the wall showed that it was already 2 o’clock. He had been home for over an hour now, its been over an hour that Yoojin and him fought.

“She probably got lost. Pabo” Mark muttered to himself. Right on time his phone rang and he smiled as he saw the name on his screen.

“What is it?” he sat up on the couch. He couldn’t hear an response on the other line, “yah. Don’t joke around. If you aren’t going to even reply then why bother calling me?” Mark rolled his eyes.

‘Typical. Just wanted to obviously waste my time huh?’

He was about to hang up when he heard her voice crack on the other side of the line.

“M-Mark… oh my god”

 “Oh my god? Are you that happy to hear my voice?” Mark snickered to himself, ‘well what do I do? Ladies just love me’

“What is it? Are you calling because you’re lost and you need help? Is that it?”

“Help me Mark… I’m begging you, help me”

Hearing her sobbing on the other line begging for help, Mark couldn’t help but to worry, he immediately stood up, “what are you saying Yoojin? Are you finally begging for my help?” he teased, but deep down he was worried to death that his heart was beating in an abnormal speed.

“I didn’t know how to go home so I asked a group of men an-”

“You did what?! How could you just ask a stranger like that?” Mark paced around back and forth; he couldn’t help it from happening, especially when Yoojin didn’t say anything.

“Stop playing with me Yoojin. If this is a joke I swear I wil-”

 “They’re near Mark… I think they’ll find me. I’m so scared. I don’t know what to do” her sobs began to come out louder and he knew that she was trying to muffle it with her hand.

“Yah, whose fault is this, didn’t I say that you were going the wrong way? You’re asking me for help when it was you who didn’t listen to me when I tried to tell you that you were going the wrong way? You’re really amazing huh? To think that I would help you… aigoo. You’re crazy” Mark scoffed.

“No Mark. I’m sorry okay? I’m really really sorry. It was my fault I know but please. Get me out of here. I’m sort of near the place where we separated so if you are going to come, please come quickly. Mark I’m begging yo- OMONA!”

“Yah, why did you scream? Yoojin?!” Mark ruffled his hair as she didn’t answer but only cried.

“Thunder… I’m scared of thunder…” Yoojin whispered between her cries. Sure enough the sound of millions of droplets of rain dropping on the paved floor was heard. The sound of thunder and lightning boomed on the other side.

“Y-You think I will actually help you? You’re funny. Get out of this situation on your own. I’m tired, I’m going to sleep. Goodbye”

 “Wait Mar-”

 Mark hanged up and threw his phone on the couch. He walked to the window and pushed the curtains aside. He looked out of the city view; you can see the flash of lightning outside. Mark closed his eyes tightly and groaned inwardly.

 “Just this once… I will help you just this once. You better be thankful Yoojin…”

With that Mark ran outside the mansion and all the way out the backyard, passing the garden and the pool and onto the vehicle garage. Mark grabbed a helmet that was on the hook along with the others and hopped on his motorbike.

“Stay safe Yoojin-ah...” he whispered as he drove the bike out the back gate.

“Mark…” Yoojin let out a sob after Mark hang up. She looked at her phone and then it went black.

“No batteries…” Yoojin let out a sigh and she stood up slowly, carefully not making any sudden movement.

She didn’t hear the men for a while, and she thought that they were gone. She slowly and carefully walked out of the alley way and looked around. She noticed the men looking around for her and she made her way back to the alley way but then a loud thunder boomed once again and Yoojin let out a scream as she dropped to the ground.

 She saw a pair of shoes walking up to her and she looked up at the owner of the shoe and it was the man that she had kicked earlier.

“Oh no…” Yoojin murmured

 “Oh yes”

 The man grabbed her hair and pulled her up making Yoojin scream of the pain as she tried to get his hand off but he didn’t let go of her hair, instead he pushed her of the brick wall that was behind her.

“You had the courage to kick me… amazing” the man laughed, the rest of the men surrounded her and Yoojin looked to the ground.

 “Look at me” the man whispered, Yoojin refused earning a punch on the stomach. “Argh!” she cried out, clutching her poor stomach in pain. “Look. At. Me” the man ordered between his gritted teeth,

Yoojin looked up while glaring at him.

“Don’t look at me like that. Don’t act like you’re though, because I can assure you, any moment now you will be mine”

The man slapped her across the cheek

 “That was for glaring at me”

 He slapped her on the other side

“That was for shouting at me”

 And then he grabbed her wrist and pinned it on the wall, he looked at her up and down before grinning.

 “Since that was over… let the fun begin”

 The man leaned in towards Yoojin but Yoojin spat on his face, “don’t even think about it” Yoojin whispered. The man let out a laugh and took his free hand to wipe off Yoojin’s spit.

“Don’t even try to do that again” the man flicked her on the lip before touching her hair that was now drenched from the rain. “Listen to what I say from now on and you won’t have to suffer anymore. Remember what I told you before. I always get what I want” Yoojin in a breath and rolled her eyes.

 “Let me go”

“No. I don’t want to” the man smirked at her before stealing a kiss on her cheeks which Yoojin back her head away from.

 “Please. I’m begging you”

 “You don’t seem to be begging me, so why would I bother doing what you’re asking?” Yoojin looked on the ground, “please let me go. What you’re doing isn’t right. Please…”

“Does that sound like a beg to you?” the man asked the men who shook their head.

 “Just do her right now boss. We can hold her for you” the men with a bald head offered.

“Will you? That will be great”

The moment he let go of Yoojin, she punched him straight on the face and kicked him away and tried to run for safety. The men that was on her way she just simply kicked them on the place that would hurt.

 “Little …”

 The man run after her and dragged her by her hair.

“You’re gonna get i-”

 “Let go of her this instant”

 Yoojin’s eyes widen as she saw Mark walk up to them. “Who are you to tell me what to do?” the man arched a brow at Mark.

 “Who am I? I am your worst nightmare” Mark pulled the man’s grip on Yoojin’s hair but he didn’t budge. “On the count of three you will let go of her, okay?”

 “One…”

Mark looked at the man in the eye and the man looked back without any hesitation.

 “Two…”

 Mark scoffed when the man just gave him a smirk.

“Three!”

 Mark then finally took a swing on the man who fell straight on the ground, letting go of Yoojin’s hair. Mark grabbed her wrist and pulled her to his side. The other men came towards him.

“Stay at a far but safe distance okay?” Mark looked at Yoojin who nodded.

“Now!”

 Yoojin instantly ran away and watched as Mark took down all the men. The rain didn’t stop, instead it got worse.

Mark looked back at Yoojin for a second and saw her rubbing her arm as she tried to keep herself warm.

 “Take this” Mark shouted at her as he took his hoodie off and threw it at her. Yoojin caught the hoodie but saw a man coming at Mark with a half smash beer bottle.

 “Mark, behind you!”

 Mark turned around and gave the man a kick, sending him flying towards the other men.

The fight continued until all the men were down.

“…” the man that was touching Yoojin a while ago muttered before blacking out.

“Are you okay?” Yoojin ran up to Mark and his head dropped on her shoulder.

“Don’t ever get yourself in this situation again. Don’t go ask for help to others again.  Don’t make me worried sick about you again, I don’t know what I’ll do” Mark mumbled. Yoojin heart skipped a beat as she felt his hot breath against her neck.

 “I’m sorry…” Yoojin whispered.

Author's Note:

GUYS!! IM SO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING FOR SO LONG!! FORGIVE ME!!

I'm been pretty busy, and i haven't had time to actually upload a chapter. Over the past days i've received new subscribers and i just wanted to say a big thank you and a huge thank you to the people that supported this fic. You guys have no idea how much this means to me, sarangaheyo~ ♥

To be honest i thought i could update every second day but i only had time to say thanks to the new subscribers or even reply back to comments, i will try harder in the future, but please just bear with me :D

 Jebal? ^x^

xxMrsGalaxy00xx