A/N: HEY CHINGUS! I know i said its a double update yesterday but i forgot to post the second chapter hehehe... so here it is. 

I hope all of you have a great day ahead. Enjoy!

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5:38 PM

Bia Mara Fish and Chips Shop

Rue du Marché aux Polets, Brussels

A 2 minute walk away from our hotel (actually that was the ideal but since Amber is on crutches we had it at 5 to 8 minutes I think) is Bia Mara, an Irish owned Fish and Chips shop. I found this on the internet and everyone is gushing about this shop. They serve freshly cooked Fish and Chips, fish depending on the catch of the day.

It is GOOD. SO GOOOOOD! The owners are Irish and said the fish they fry is authentic Irish Recipe. Sorry to say this, but this is more delicious than the Fish and Chips I ate back in London. There’s something about their recipe and how they cook it served in a piece of paper, paired with Belgian craft Beer. AMAZING!

Flaky, juicy, and delicious! With thick cut fries and not greasy served with your choice of dip. I downed 2 orders hehehe…

We had a little chat with one of the owners Simon who handles the kitchen. He’s really nice and told us they started the business in Dublin and made its way here in Belgium. He and Amber were chatting when I noticed this suspicious looking guy just tables away from us, a plate of Fish and Chips in front of him untouched. He was reading a newspaper, covering his whole face looking stupid. I’m not stupid, I know what he’s up to.

I stared at him because I know there is something he’s doing behind that newspaper. I looked away when he placed the newspaper down on the table and pretended that he is going to start eating slicing the fish. I took a side glanced and my suspicion was confirmed… I know him. Not by name but by face… he’s been following us since in Paris.

At first, I thought he’s just a regular Asian tourist so at any place Amber and I will go to, our paths will really cross. It made me suspicious of him when we were strolling along Champs Elysees. Whatever store we enter, he enters too. We lost him when we entered CHANEL thank God! Because I saw him taking photos of us using his phone where a small lens is attached for proper zooming and quality.

He was also at Louis Vuitton. I didn’t see him on the bridge where I proposed because I told our driver someone is following us. He circled around the city losing him before we went to there. I didn’t tell Amber because I know she will be pissed and annoyed.   

Simon excused himself going back to the kitchen. I forgot about the guy and just continued on eating and drinking with Amber, she was asking me if the Korean Market will like this type of restaurant if this Fish and Chips concept is brought there. I think she is thinking of having a partnership with them… maybe. I told her it has to be studied first and analyze the product and if the target market will bite into it.

She loved it! The Fish and Chips… She ate a lot! And she already had a lot of beer too but she’s okay. Amber can carry it well, just don’t make her take a sip of wine or else I’m doomed.

“Krys, I’ll go to the bathroom…”

“You don’t feel well?” I reached for her forehead checking. She just smiled at me, her cheeks red “I need to pee haha. I think already drank a lot of beer but I’m still okay… strange. I’ll be back, okay?” she gave me a peck on my cheeks before standing up and hopping her way to the bathroom.

I was chatting with Vic unnie in KKT, she was telling what happened on the impromptu press conference she had at past 3:00 in the morning. I told her I have a surprise and also, the weirdo guy following us in Paris. She asked me to discreetly take a photo of the guy and I did then sent it to her. She said she will send the photo to her friend to check if someone knows him. She suspects he is someone hired or was dispatched by a gossip columnist to keep an eye on us.

A few moments later, Amber came back and said she will just talk to Simon fast. She went to the counter where the owner was waiting for her, seems like Amber is looking into a possibility of bringing this restaurant home to Seoul.

Vic unnie called me in FaceTime wearing a face mask that had me burst out laughing. It’s around 12 midnight in Seoul but she’s still awake and having a pamper time inside her room.

“I got his name, Kang Daesung working on YG Entertainment News Portal. Probably he is the rat that Seungri sent there to keep an eye on the 2 of you. Has he done anything alarming?” she asked me while I discreetly talk to her in my earphone at the same time taking secret glances at the table where that Daesung is. So… he is in a Paparazzi adventure huh…

“Nothing as of now… all he does is follow us and take photos.”

“So he was the one posting those photos in Weibo, the high quality ones that Seungri uses and short videos too.”

“We lost him a lot of times, but a lot of times he can also catch up. He’s good…”

We continued on chatting not minding that guy at the other table. I was telling unnie about the wedding in Firenze when someone suddenly sat on the chair in front of me. When I turned my head up, it was the guy named Daesung.

“Excuse me, is this seat taken?” he asked me in his Konglish accent. Seriously?!

“Umm… yeah it is. And by the way, you are already sitting before you asked for permission.” I smiled at him. Vic unnie hearing our conversation because I kept her on the line the camera facing him.

He gave me a charming smile, thinking that maybe I will fall in his trap. . “I’m sorry, I was just excited when I saw a Korean out here in Brussels, and a beautiful one.” I raised my brows when he gave me a wink. Is he okay?!

I took a glance to where Amber is and she was still busy talking with Simon. Aissshhh! Come back here Earthling! There’s a ing Korean Paparazzi here!

This guy has to go, he has his phone in a video mode… I know it. I’m not stupid not to notice it even how hard he hides it…

“I’m glad to meet a fellow Korean too. What’s your name?” Let’s see what he wants from me.

“Siyoung, Park Siyoung. And you are?” he looks excited… waiting for my name.

“Sorry, I don’t give my name to strangers. Especially guys who suddenly sits in front of me, in my table that I share with someone.” he nodded arrogantly when I said those words. Can I just punch his face?!

“Well… maybe you can give it to me if we go somewhere else, just the two of us… you can share a table with me.” what the… I will really erase that face!

“Krystal, calm down… don’t do anything to hurt him…” Vic unnie whispered at the other line, the earbuds still on my ears.

Oh yeah… if I hurt him this will be a stain in Amber’s career. I took a deep breath and smiled at him.

“I told you, I don’t give my name to strangers, creepy strangers like you. I’m sorry but I want you to leave.”

“I know you… you thought I don’t know you but I do. You’re all over the internet together with that Amber Liu. Are you and Amber really together? They said the two of you are already engaged… yeah… I think so too. You’re diamond ring looks good in your hands… is it the ring she bought from that jeweller from Paris?” fishing out answers huh…

This …

“If you really know me, why are you asking for my name?” I asked him with a smile. “And how did you know I am here with Amber Liu? Are you following us?”  

“Oh, no… I’m not following you two. I am a huge fan of hers actually! I love her music!” Really huh…

I clasped my hands feigning excitement and smiled widely at him. “Really!? You’re a big fan of Amber?! Wow… maybe as a huge fan you can name 5 of her songs! If you get that I’ll give you my name… how’s that?” he suddenly turned pale when I said it. You !

“Oh… yeah… hahaha… let’s see…” liar. “Ummm… errr… she has..uhh… I know that wait… its already at the tip of my tongue..” Stupid.

“So… the songs… what is it? Come on! You said you’re a huge fan of hers… under 5 seconds you can answer that..”

“Hahaha! Of course I know her songs! I’m one of her fanboys!”

“Then name it, ONE.BY.ONE.”

I turned my face into a cold gaze at him, freaking him out. What I don’t like are liars, I don’t want people lying straight in my face.

“Krys, I already called Korean Embassy there at Brussels. Just call a Police, the Embassy will take care of him…” Vic advised me at the other line. I nodded my head slightly and glared at this liar in front of me.

“So… what are her songs?”

“She has many, I can’t count.” he smiled at me in a charming way trying to flirt. Disgusting. “Maybe we can talk about that later, what do you say? Let’s meet at the bar just near around this area? Or maybe I can give you my hotel room number then you can join me inside for drinks… how about that sweetie?” Inhale… Exhale… Calm yourself not to punch him in the throat and kick his balls and useless thing hanging down on his legs.

I smiled at him and took the fish knife and stab it near his hands, almost getting it. Phew. He was shaken when I did it and I know his camera didn’t get it because it’s out of the frame. “You know, for a Korean guy to talk like that… it’s kind of disgusting. Especially you’re out of the country and you being a citizen should not do that disgusting thing. You don’t even have respects for a girl… tell me, do you have a sister?”

“I uhh…. t-this… is a m-mistake….”

“I know who you are, you used a fake name just a while ago. I don’t know what you are trying to pull, you have been following us since Day 1 in Paris then here in Brussels. I bet you are also booked at the same hotel as ours… right, Kang Daesung?” his eyes went wide when he heard his name. Stupid. “You were at the hotel lobby when we went out, you followed us all the way here. You were taking a video and photos since we arrived here in this restaurant hiding behind your newspaper which I know you can’t read because it’s in French. I don’t know why you are here, I don’t know why you guys are so eager to know my name. What would it bring you guys if you know my name?!”

“Recognition! You are hot topic back home Miss…?” stupid I won’t fall for that. Vic unnie giggled at the other line making me smile a little.

“You still don’t understand don’t you?”

“Look, we can compromise. How about we pay you and give us juicy details about you