Turning around, Sora sees Leeteuk staring at her. Walking over to one of the tables, Sora bent over to wipe it. Then a man slapped her in the bun. Surprise, Sora jumps. "Where is that number I asked for beautiful." Grabbing her wrist. "Excuse me , what are you doing and no I am not giving you anything." She said in anger. Still mad from earlier. He tighten his grip on her. "You were flirty with me b****, and what did you call me." At that moment a hand grip his wrist and twisted it, causing the man to let go of Sora's. In pain, the man stare up at the owners hand. "Who the hell are you! Let go of me!" Whinning like a girl in pain. "Miss Beautiful here, the one you insulted is my wife. And if you still want to keep this hand of yours, don't ever do it again." Leeteuk threaten him. "'Ne. And that goes for the other waitresses here too." Donghae said, peaking around Leeteuk. "I think it's better you leave and not show up here again," Siwon advise. The man and his friends rushed out the restaurant. Leeteuk turn to grab her wrist and rubbed it. "Does it hurt?" Leeteuk ask. Sora pulled her hand away. "Don't think you helped me I will forgive you." Sora walked off to continue where she left off. "Hyung, when did you get so mushy for Sora ssi?" Donghae ask while walking back to their table. "Mind your own business. So Hyung, a month left till the wedding. Better make up to her soon." Siwon said. "Hey, you were doing the same thing." Donghae said. They start arguing. Leeteuk ignored them and looked over at Sora behind the counter. He signs... In the kitchen, Sora quickly grab her bag and open the back door. "Hey going already? You don't want to change first?" Tiffany ask. "No, I'll see you tomorrow." Sora said and left. Walking the back alley, Sora didn't want to deal with him now, and she needed to think. Through the dim alleyway her eyes turn to the wall and saw a shadow move behind her. Walking faster, her heart races. "You must face your fears, Sora." She thought. Turning herself around to see nothing but a tree branch hanging from the fences. Signing in relief she turn back around and came face to face with that man at the restaurant. "Hello beaut