http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MkAvOumbUp4

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SungYeol texted you and asked you to bring a file from home.

You wiped your hands, changed and went out.

You knocked on the door, "Come in."

You peeked through and held up the file.

"Thanks." SungYeol said, taking it from you and flipping through it.

DongWoo burst through the door, "SungYeol we need you! MBLAQ is here (Okay so personally I have nothing against MBLAQ but they seem to fit the bad boy role :))"

SungYeol's face instantly changed.

"Don't leave this room. At all." SungYeol ordered.

You nodded, *Who's MBLAQ?*

You heard tables being overthrown, customers screaming and running.

MBLAQ's men broke things as Infinite chilled on the side, watching them.

"Done?" 

"Hello infinite~" A voice sang.

"What do you want?" SungGyu asked.

"Nothing~ Just thought we'd visit our...friends." SeungHo smirked.

"Yeah because friends destroy their friends' club." SungYeol snorted.

"Anyway. Let's cut to the chase." G.O. said.

"...we're waiting." L stated.

"How did you get the contract with Kim SooHyun?" Joon questioned.

Hoya smirked.

"We've been trying to establish a tie with him for the past 4 months. We want his products." Mir frowned.

"Maybe because...we're a clean club." WooHyun said sarcastically.

"Come back when you're not selling girls and dealing drugs." SungYeol rolled his eyes.

"Why you, show some respect-" Joon hissed, grabbing a cracked bottle and holding it above his head.

At that moment, you crept out since it was quiet to witness that scene.

You searched around for anything to throw, finding a cup from the bar you aimed and threw it at Joon's hand.

Joon's head snapped up and zeroed in on you.

You quickly hid.

"Not selling girls huh?" Joon sneered.

"We're not. She's my maid." SungYeol said icily, blocking his path.

The rest of Infinite followed suit.

"Really...maybe I'll find that pretty maid and keep her for myself." Joon smirked, walking out.

Everyone sighed in relief.

"Yah." SungYeol said, pushing you up against the wall,"ARE YOU CRAZY? I TOLD YOU TO STAY! WHY DON'T YOU LISTEN? YOU COULD HAVE SERIOUSLY BEEN HURT! OR KILLED! NOW THEY WON'T STOP UNTIL YOU'RE DEAD. ARE YOU HAPPY?"

You trembled at his tone of voice and eyes watered.

"SungYeol..." DongWoo pulled him back.

"Look." SungGyu whispered.

Your face grew dark as you slowly backed away and ran out.

*, I made her cry.*

"Look. No matter how upset you are. That's not how you treat a girl." WooHyun clucked his tongue.

"Especially the one you like." L said.

"I DON'T LIKE HER." SungYeol exclaimed.

"Shut up. We all see it." Hoya said.

SungYeol was silent.

"Okay, men clean up!" SungGyu called as the men came and made the place right in no time.

SungYeol trudged back to his desk, *Should I call? Text?*

He grabbed his hair and let out a cry of frustration.

Grabbing his car keys, he left the club and drove around.

Finally, he spotted something he liked, bought it and went home.