Kai's POV

I don't know when it started, or what was happening.

Suddenly, her lips were on mine.

One minute I was shouting at Jiyeon.

The next, I was kissing the girl.

I never forgot her. 

She was on my mind all the time.

At the club. Outside of the club. 

She was everywhere. 

Even though I didn't know her at all, I had already kissed her twice. 

Well, I'm still kissing her.

My hands ran through her hair. 

Her hands were wrapped around my neck. 

I wanted to know her. 

She makes me think about her. 

I opened my eyes.

Not to break the kiss, but to look at her name tag. Im Haera.

Now I will never forget.

I pulled her closer. 

I couldn't shake off this feeling. 

It's strange, kissing someone you don't know. But I feel like I know Haera so well. 

I know her face.

The way her hair falls down nicely and frames her face. 

I know everything. Well, I wish I knew everything.

Suddenly, Haera was pulled away from me.

I felt empty, a part of me was missing. It didn't make sense.

The orange haired guy had pulled her away from me. I clenched my fists. He was the one that kidnapped her on the motocycle.

On my right, Jiyeon was crying. Her face was red and her makeup was smeared all over. 

I looked back to Haera.

I couldn't read her face. She looked conf