Growl - EXO http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I3dezFzsNss     ---------------------- Narrator’s P.O.V:     “Do you know them?” Byunghun’s voice was slightly edgy. He didn’t want her to open the door for any strangers.   Furrowing her eyebrows, she scrutinized the males, especially the boy with sharp eyes and full lips. He was familiar, that was for sure, but it was difficult to place exactly where she saw him.   “No worries at all, little lady.” She recalled a mysterious voice say.   L. Joe carefully studied her expression before everything clicked into place in Miyoung’s brain. *It’s him! The guy that bumped into me at the elevator!* She pinched her eyebrows together. *But why would he be here…?*   “Um…” She fidgeted under Byunghun’s gaze, “I wouldn’t say that I know them personally…”   At that precise moment, the cat-eyed boy called out in a semi-loud voice, “I guess we really aren’t welcomed, huh? Especially in the healer district.”   L. Joe’s ears perked up as Miyoung froze. His wary fingers tightened over the doorknob.   “We know your secret, Lee Miyoung, and we know who’s really in there with you,” he uttered her name with a smirk, lips quirking to the side, “It’d be much appreciated if you'd let us in to have a little chat.”   As soon as her name came out from the familiar-yet-unfamiliar boy’s mouth, Miyoung’s heart raced a mile a minute. *They know. They know Byunghun’s secret.*   “We promise no harm to you at all!” A younger boy squeaked from the back. For some reason, the younger one sounded less trustworthy than the older.   L. Joe was at a loss for what to do, “What...?"   “Let them in,” she said quietly but firmly, “We can’t have them expose your identity too, can we?”   “But Miyoung,” the blond tried to rebuke, “They could be dangerous—“   “You’re here,” Miyoung lifted her head to face him with an unreadable expression. L. Joe’s mouth instantly closed.   “You’re an Andromeda - one of the most powerful beings known to man - and all this time, you’ve been protecting me.” She smiled a faint smile at him, “So I trust you to kick them out if they try to lay a finger on either one of us, alright?”   The android paused for a bit, taking all of that in, before his tense expression noticeably softened, “Okay.”   Miyoung proudly smiled at him, eyes mimicking his crescent moon-shaped ones, as Byunghun let go of the doorknob.   The boys on the other side of the door patiently waited until all of a sudden, it swung open. The feline-like male’s eyes darted to the doorway, where a pretty female with long dark hair and rosy cheeks stood.   She eyed them with a cool gaze, “You can come in, but I swear, if you attempt to harm or touch anything, including myself, you will regret it.”   ----------------------------   Miyoung stood alone in the living room, leading the five devious looking males in. Just in case, she made L. Joe hide in his room, and she was glad she did.   *This is insane. Five strange males decide to invade my house and blackmail me into allowing them in… Just what have I gotten into?* She exhaled in confusion before she heard pitter-patters of feet.   Assuming they were done with taking off their shoes, she spun on her heels and stared at them sharply.   “Now, would anyone be willing to tell me who the hell you guys are and how you know my so-called ‘secret’?”   The five males looked up at her with startled, off-guard expressions. It was silent until one that seemed like the youngest walked right past her, straight into the kitchen, unfazed.   “Is there anything to drink around here? I’m parched.” He fanned himself, proceeding to open the fridge.   Miyoung’s eyes widened as her poker-face slipped off, “HEY!”   In a flash, a burlier looking male, one that looked like he had mass authority, grabbed the young one. He threw the younger a menacing look before turning to give Miyoung a sweet, unexpected smile, “I apologize for his behaviour. Although he’s not the youngest, he kind of takes the role for it. You see, our real maknae doesn’t really act like one. ”   He jerked his head towards a boy with sandy hair and an emotionless expression. He looked very mature as opposed to the smaller, squealing boy beside him.   “Hyung, I don’t think she really cares,” the sandy-haired maknae replied carelessly as he shook his head.     *Thank you.* She threw him an appreciative glance. *At least one of them has his head on right.*   The burly one continued, ignoring the younger, “But to answer your question—“   “Where’s your roommate?” Cat-eye boy perked up, eyeing every aspect of the apartment. “Surely you’re not keeping him hostage or something, are you?” His eyes narrowed in mock-suspicion.   *W-What?!* Miy