CHAPTER 3

Junhyung smiled at you and said, " You should just pack some of your clothes. Since my mother said she had prepared so many clothes for you already."

" What?" you seemed confused.

Your eomma grabbed you away from him.

" Tell me this." she said, with a worried tone.

" What is it?" Junhyung answered, annoyed.

" Will you take care of my daughter?"

Junhyung laughed. " Daa~ she's my fiancee." he continued, " Don't worry, mother. I will take care of her."

Your eomma slowly let go of you. " When will you guys start moving?"

Okay, so. Your eomma was agreeing that you were staying with that casanova.

NOT GOOD.

Was she not thinking about your .. dignity when living with him? Seriously.

Junhyung answered your eomma gladly, " It's possible if we move in tonight. My mom said it's better to move in as soon as possible."

" But, in Seoul? This neighbourhood is far from Seoul." your mother complained.

" I have a car? Can you see that black-Lamborghini parking infront of your gate?" as he turned around to see his black car.

Both you and your mother peeked to the his Lamborghini.

Junhyung smirked. " My baby.." he mumbled. " So, anyway, can I take her tonight?"

" But, I just knew about it!" you shouted.

" Hey babe, I won't hurt you. It's the first night we'll be together anyway."

What did he mean by that?you thought.

Your abeohji joined the conversation.

" What's going on here?" he asked.

" I'm taking your daughter tonight." Junhyung replied.

So much for an explaination.

Your aboehji was so SHOCKED. He almost got a heart attack.

" W-What?" he asked again, not seeming to believe it.

" Should I repeat it again?" Junhyung nodded. " okay, sure. I'm.. taking.. your daughter.. tonight."

Your abeohji heard him, but still didn't believe it.

" Okay, so, you're cool with that?" Junhyung shrugged his shoulders. " Alright then, yaa, ________(your name), go and pack your clothes. We're going to Seoul tonight."

You obeyed the bad boy fiance of yours and ran upstairs. Confused, of how everything was happening too fast.

It was then left with Junhyung and your parents.

Your abeohji suddenly held both of Junhyung's arm and that surprsied him.

" YAA, mwo-ya?"

" What if.." your abeohji trembled. " What if I pay your father's debt? Will this engagement be called off?"

Junhyung slowly shoved your abeohji's hands, and answered, " no, no and no. You see, it's all too late. My father paid that debt for you and made me your daughter's fiance. Done."

" We can still discuss this out."

Junhyung shook his hand. " NO. forget about it."

Then , you walked down.

You said farewell to your parents.

Your parents seemed like they really regretted ever making that stupid deal.

Junhyung opened the door for himself.

" Yaa, what about me?" you shouted at him.

" Oh, you want me to open them for you?" but, he was already inside the driver's seat.

" Nevermind." you then got in.

" You can put your clothes at the back." as he pointed the back with his thumb.

You turned around to see that there wasn't even any 'back'.

" But, all of them are stuffed with round-circular thing." you complained.

" That's called the LOUDSPEAKER. Just hold on to your bag, babe. Noone will steal it anyway."

You felt so.. annoyed with his rotten attitude.

He checked his rear-mirror and peeked at your parents who were standing by the gates.

" Bye now, my in-laws." he smiled and waved his hand.

You turned to your parents , saying the last goodbye.

" We'll try to visit you! We love you!" they shouted.

As soon as you nodded, Junhyung drove the sports-car away.

You looked upset. Moving with him.

Junhyung was smiling so happily. " We'll have so much FUN living together.." he said.

You pretended not to hear that.

Suddenly, you cellphone started ringing.

You answered it. " Yoboseyo?"

" I'm sorry to call you." the voice said.

" Dongwoon-shii?" you sounded surprised.

Dongwoon, was your ex, who still secretly loves you.

Junhyung heard the name and careless about it.

" Yeah, it's me. I heard that you're engaged."

" I .. am."

" Who.. is he?"

" ....Someone."

" If he hurt you, tell me. I'll get him."

" It's okay-"

Out of nowhere, Junhyung grabbed that cellphone and ended the call. " Don't talk to any other guys except for me."

Chh, but he could talk to any girls he want.

" What the hell are you doing?" you shouted angrily.

" You are mine. Mine alone, love."

You crossed your arms.

Seoul, was far from here. You better just sleep.

But, NO. You were still feeling cautious about Junhyung.

From the way he talked, the way he dressed, he couldn't be a guy you could trust.

Being his fiancee was a total .. yeaaaaah.

Dongwoon, who just got hung up , looked at his cellphone screen.

" What happened?" he sighed. " I wonder who that guy is. And I need to find her. I have to find ________,(your name)."