"Ugh, look at what you're doing to me Dara," he breathed downed my neck, "I can't seem to get you out of my mind," he gently took my hand into his as he placed it on his hard chest, "my body," he moved his lips over to my ear and whispered seductively, "my soul."

"Mmm," I closed my eyes trying to catch my breath, "I....I...."

He lips grazed my neck again, throwing any thoughts I was still capable of, "Please Noona, Help Me..."

*BEEP BEEP BEEP*

I gasped as I shot up out of my bed covered in sweat. My heart felt like it wanted to burst out of my chest. I hastily placed my hand over my chest in an attempt to stop my heart from jumping out. What was that? Who is he? Was that a Dream? ...or a Vision? I stared at the mirror and raised my hand to lightly touch my neck, "Please...Noona...Help Me..." 

~People are not always how they seem...sometimes, behind a person's exterior, they are just in need of a helping hand~

A/N: Hello! Woah, it's been a long time since I've written anything, but this idea has been in my head for a while now. And since I now have some free time, I decided to actually write everything down again (I promise I won't flake this time >__< meep). This will more than likely be a decently long story from how I've planned it out, so please look forward to it ^____^ 

 I will more than likely upload the first chapter tomorrow, until then! Pyong~