"I think he's had enough bro.." Taeyang said as Ji Yong continued to punch the bloody face of a guy who insulted him.

"It ain't until I say," he said. He was hovered over the guy throwing rights and lefts back to back. He finally stood up and gave the guy a hard kick in the ribs before spitting on him in disgust. The collapsed boy groaned in pain. "Next time you better watch your mouth or I'll kill you." He and Taeyang walked out of the alley and back to Ji Yong's car.

"Man, I can't believe you beat him up that bad. I mean, I couldn't even tell the difference between his face and a plate of ravioli.." said Taeyang.

"I can't believe he had the nerve to escape from campus and think I wouldn't find him. Punk ," Ji Yong said starting up the car.

"Well the good thing is if someone finds him, you won't get in trouble since we're not on school grounds."

"Even if we were it wouldn't matter. I never get caught cuz I'm a G." Ji Yong blasted his loud rap music and swerved around corners, driving at 70 mph on a 25 mph street. He swerve into the school parking lot, almost hitting on guy who jumped out of the way in time. He parked in his spot and hopped out of the car. He had just set his alarm when he noticed someone talking to his girlfriend. It was a guy with dark brown hair and a lean body. He was smiling while staring at her, saying something to make her laugh.

"Who's that guy all over yo girl?" asked Taeyang squinting.

"I don't know but he's about to be dead in a minute. Hold my keys," Ji Yong said tossing his car keys to Taeyang and storming over.

"CL!" he shouted, gaining her full attention.

"Hey babe," she said.

"Who dis." Ji Yong demanded.

"He's in my French class, this is--"

"Joon. Lee Joon," the guy said with a suspicious smirk, holding out his hand. Jiyong looked at his hand and smacked his lips.

"Aight, I don't know who you are but imma give you a warning. CL is my girl and if I ever see you smilin' at her imma mess up yo face, pretty boy," he said.

"Am I that much of a threat? Damn, I know I'm y but you must be jealous. What's the matter? Can't satisfy her enough?" Joon said with a wink as he his lips. Jiyong balled his fists, ready to blow.

"GD stop, why do you always have to threaten every guy that talks to me?" said CL.

"What so I'm supposed to sit around why all these clowns are hitting on you?? You done lost yo damn mind," said Jiyong.

"I can't even talk to you when you're like this. Just call me later when you've calmed down," CL said as she rolled her eyes and walked away.

Jiyong continued giving Joon the glare of death. "What? Like what you see?" Joon said as he slowly took his shirt off, revealing his perfect abs.

"I ain't gay."

"Neither am I, I'm bi," said Joon.

"But you like so you gay. Stay away from my girl, don't make me have to say it again," Jiyong said as he shoved Joon against the fence.

"Agh!" Joon yelped as Jiyong's touch slightly burned him.

"I ain't even push you that hard. Man you a wuss," Jiyong said as he walked off. Shortly after, Taeyang joined him.

"There's something about that dude I straight up don't like and not just because he was hitting on CL," said Jiyong.

"Then what else is it?" asked Taeyang.

"I dunno. I just feel angry lookin at him."

"Is it because of his body? Are you jealous??" 

"Don't make me hit you. Heck naw I ain't jealous. I could have abs like that if I worked out but I don't feel like it so oh damn well." The two of them parted ways as Taeyang had a class. Jiyong decided to go to the gym to spar with a punching bag for a little bit. It was a good way to get out some angry and steam. After he finished, he went to his room to try and call CL.

"Hello?"

"Hey..sorry about earlier. I just didn't like that guy," said Jiyong.

"But you don't even know him! You just can't threaten people like that," said CL.

"He just...rubbed me the wrong way and I can just tell that I hate him. I don't have to know him, nor do I want to."

"I thought you promised me you would work on your anger issues."

"I did and I am, but it's gonna take time babe. I went to that whack therapy that was a waste of time, what else do you want me to do?"

"Just, try to be a little nicer to people. Stop threatening people just bec