[CONTENTID1] CHAPTER TWELVE [/CONTENTID1]

[CONTENTID2] A Fight Never Forgotten [/CONTENTID2]

[CONTENTID3] *Myungsoo's POV*

I watch Woori listen at the door while her father talked to someone on the other side. She opens the door and the two on the other side stops talking.

"Woori-ah? How is my favorite cousin?" a familiar voice says.

I stand up to make sure Woori was okay. When I see a familiar face smiling down at her. 

"Still not talking? When are you going to talk again, Woori-ah?" he asks.

I watch Woori shrug. How does Woori know him? How long have they known each other?

"Aish! This kid. Where's your brother?" he asks.

Woori points up stairs. 

"Arraso. Can you go get him for me? I want to make sure that both of my little cousins are okay," he says to her nicely.

Woori nods. Then she runs upstairs. Mr. Kwon and Woori's cousin glare at each other. I step out from where I was hiding.

"Myungsoo-ah, Woori just went to get her brother. This Kwon Ji Yong, my nephew," Mr. Kwon says.

I nod my head to 'Ji Yong'. I keep my hands in my pockets as Ji Yong holds his hand out for me to shake it.

"Myungsoo-ah, are you the one marrying Woori?" Ji Yong asks.

"Nae, I am," I answer. 

"How long have you and Woori been together?" Ji Yong asks.

"I don't see how that matters to you. How long have you known Woori?" I snap.

"I've known her since she was born. Myungsoo-ah, I think we have met before," he says.

"You know I was thinking the same exact thing," I say.

"Jinjja? But where could it have been?" He asks smirking.

"I'm not sure. I was hoping you could tell me," I say.

"I haven't been in Korea for 5 years so I couldn't have met you in the past 5 years," he says.

"Perhaps we met before that," I say. 

He smirks again and tilts his head. That smirk! I know that smirk. That smirk will always stay with me. 

(Pretend his hair is blonde)

*Flashback*

~5 years ago before Ji Yong left~

The hyungs, SungJong-ah and I were walking the streets. I was 14 at the time. I tried to make may parents mad all the time by spending the night at SungGyu hyungs house without informing them or coming home beaten up from fighting with the hyungs and SungJong-ah. My parents would always yell at me and make me watch over my little sister. Today, the hyungs, SungJong-ah and I decided to see what trouble we could get ourselves in. As we pass an alley, Su