http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=smKuwvakHd0

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“I said let go of me you jerk.” You snapped.

Zico smirked, “You got some temper, don’t you?”

Seungri ran over, “Hey, let’s calm down. Let go of her, man.” He tried to pull you away.

Jaehyo grabbed his collar, “And who the hell are you?”

“Her brother.” Seungri tried hard not to quiver.

“Hey, douchebag, let my brother go before I sock you, too.” You glared at him.

“Damn, this girl puts the capital F in Feisty!” U-Kwon laughed.

*More like the capital B in .* Zico thought.

Before anything could happen, bright headlights blinded them all.

“What the hell!” They hissed.

The doors opened and two people stepped out. You blinked through the light and gasped with wide eyes, “J-jiyong oppa!” *Oh crap. Now they’re really dead.* You started to feel sympathetic for the boys.

Jiyong strode over and easily yanked you out of his grasp. He shoved Zico with a dangerous snarl, “Hands off my sister, .”

“How many brothers does she have?” The boys murmured.

“You okay?” Daesung asked.

You nodded and rubbed your raw, red wrist. You had to admit. Zico had an iron grip.

“What is your big deal, huh? Picking on little girls half your height, huh?” Jiyong snapped as he shoved Zico again.

“Hey, she was the one that acted like a first. See this?” Zico pointed to his nose. “She punched me!”

“You better take your words back before I punch you!” Jiyong snapped.

Zico blinked at him in disbelief, “Now I know where she