*My condolences go out to Park Jung Soo (Leeteuk) and his family during this sad time. May His father and Grandparents Rest In Peace <3

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The brunette stared outside the window as her English teacher droned on about the various works of Chaucer. Sure she liked books but old English just didn’t make sense sometimes. She hadn’t seen Kikwang since this morning, disappearing right after that man had interrupted their... shaking her head she tried to get rid of her thoughts. Why was she thinking about that jerk anyway?

“Summer? Summer”

Snapping out of her thoughts she turned to face her teacher.

“Uh yes sir?”

“I was asking you whom of Chaucer’s characters in ‘The General Prologue’ intrigued you the most”

“O-oh I uh” scrunching her brows in concentration the brunette tried to search her thoughts for one of the name’s her teacher had mentioned earlier when the image of a shower popped into her head.

“B-Bath’s wife?”

“Great choice. What about Bath’s wife intrigues you?” 

Taking in a steady breath she scanned the room, meeting the expectant looks on the faces of her classmates. Great she was screwed. About to give up the brunette felt something being slipped onto her lap. Glancing down she saw that the male to her left had slipped a piece of paper onto her lap. Opening the paper she saw something was scrawled on it in neat cursive handwriting.

It was about Bath’s wife. Straightening out the paper on her lap she started to read the small paragraph.

“Uhmm… I-I’m intrigued by the way she boasts the image of love, she seems to always be in the company of males yet I think she doesn’t know the real meaning of love. I find it odd that she is portrayed as not being up to the standards for beauty in those days and partially deaf yet she still has men attracted to her and loves company.”

“Well said Choi, at least you've been paying attention” It almost seemed as if he was blaming the students for not listening. It wasn't really their fault, english was just boring. 

Sinking further into her seat the brunette sighed, turning to her left to mouth a ‘thank you’ to the boy beside her who returned a friendly smile.

As their teacher wrapped up the lesson and handed out their homework Summer couldn’t be any happier at the sound of the bell signalling the end of school.

Packing her things she slung her bag over her shoulder before exiting the class. Slipping her headphones on she pulled out her ipod hitting the play button, soon enough the calming tune of Sistar’s ‘The way you make me melt’ was flowing through her ears as she made her way out of the school building and towards her dorm.

…

Dongwoon followed her as she made her way towards the dorms. Catching up to the female he reached for her headphones gently slipping them off as she spun around in shock.

“Oh it’s you, thanks again for before... in class” she gave him a sincere smile which was soon replaced with a curious look.

“Did you need anything?”

Snapping out of his daze he offered her one of his hands.

“I haven’t gotten the chance to meet you properly after the uh kidnap, but I’m Dongwoon. I’m sorry we had to kidnap you.” He scratched nervously at his head, surprise crossing his features when the brunette accepted his hand with a giggle.

“Oh I think I remember you” She smiled remembering he had been one of the boys who had worried about her that night Kikwang had thrown a mini fit. “I don’t blame you; you were just doing what that brat wanted”

Dongwoon couldn’t help but let out a chuckle. She reminded him so much of her. Maybe she’d be able to change Kikwang for the better.

“I’m still sorry” he repeated “It’s kind of my fault you’ve become a part of what Kikwang does”

“Don’t be, he doesn’t own me and I can fend for myself. He annoys me but maybe I can use these six months to act as his karma?”

“Feel free to ask me for help”

He couldn’t help but break out into a smile when she laughed at his comment. Only remembering that he had stopped her for a reason.

Summer stared at the male who stood in front of her seeming to have an internal argument with himself.

“Don’t tell me” Groaning she face palmed herself “He’s asked you to do something hasn’t he?”

“Well, he kind of asked us to hold you captive till he gets back from meeting his father”

Summer let out a frustrated growl before continuing towards her dorm. “If you’re going to be holding me hostage at least let me grab my things first."

“Sure”

Slipping his hands into his pockets he followed her back to her dorm.

…

“Her name is Choi Sooyoung, but she prefers to be called Summer"

"Any reasons why?" Hye Kyo stared out the floor windows of her office, down onto the busy night streets.

"Not any that I could find. Her father is Choi Jin Hyuk, mother died in a car accident when she was four."

"What was her mother's name?"

"Jung Ryeo Won and if I'm not wrong he's been in the company of a woman by the name of Park Yoon Jung now"

"Nothing special?"

"No maam"

"Thank you Won Geun, you may leave."

Walking towards her desk she perched herself on the edge, sliding a cigarette out of the box that lay on her desk she placed it between her lips. She had felt sure that something was special about this girl, yet maybe for the first time her initiative had been wrong. Although that name still irked her.

...

It was getting late and Summer found herself stuck in a room full of boys, or precisely what they'd told her was their club room. The boys were lounged around the couches in the huge room, she was surprised she'd never heard of this club room let alone been in it. She'd thought all the highschool manga's she'd read were exaggerating the beauty of club rooms but this room had high class written all over it, and here she was seated on one of the couches herself, finishing her homework.

"So..."

Looking up from her textbooks the brunette faced Doojoon who had helped her with her car earlier today, seated on the couch across from her.

"Who's hungry?"

"Let's order some Pizza!" 

She smiled as Junhyung flopped onto the seat next to her with the phone in his hand already responding to Yosoeb's request. They were'nt so bad, and oddly they kind of reminded her of Kiseop's brothers even though she'd only met them a few times. Speaking of Kiseop she hadn't called him yet, maybe later.

"Do you want anything Summer? You don't have to eat pizza" Hyunseung asked seating himself on the other side of the brunette.

"No, pizza's fine" she smiled back. If this was their definition of being held captive then she didn't mind it too much.

"Hey Summer? If you don't mind my asking, uhm where do you stay during school break? You know since you don't have any family here" Yoseob jumped in excitedly.

"I fly out to France, back to my dad and Yoon Jung. Wait, how did you know I don't have any family here?"

Scratching the nape of his neck nervously, he looked around the room.

"There's no point hiding it. Part of Kikwang's game with girl's usually involves a little 'background check'. If he chooses a girl but doesn't like the info dug up then he'll choose another girl. For you he was quite stubborn when I told him to choose another girl" Dongwoon interjected joining the conversation.

Summer tried her best to hide the look of shock on her face. What confused her more was where they'd gotten the skills and access to people's information, and why would that jerk want her to be his new toy.

Reading the look on her face Dongwoon gave her a small grin.

"It's the perks of being a computer science student, and if you love computers as much as I do then breaking through the school's firewall is a piece of cake." It wasn't exactly the truth, but it wasn't a lie either.

"ugh nevermind" she slumped further into the cushions with a frustrated sigh.

"Who's Yoon Jung? Is she your sister?" Dongwoon asked, taking them back to their previous conversation. 

Sure he had done a little background check on her but he hadn't picked up on any Yoon Jung name when he had read her information. It still did leave him curious though that apart from the information of her being an only child and her family living in France it was almost as if Choi Summer didn't have much about her life at all.

Smiling the brunette answered their curious looks.

"No, she's a bit too old to be my sister although she doesn't look it but she's been with my dad since I was four."

"So she's your step mother?" Yoseob added 

"Not even that, she's like a mother but I've never seen her or my father go anything beyond the gesture of shaking hands. They even have seperate rooms" 

She looked at the dumbfound faces in the room before chuckling.

"I know...it's kind of a weird relationship but my dad was always off to work even late at night and after the death of my mum, Yoon Jung was just there, and in a way she kind of became a mother figure for me. "

"I'm sorry... about your mum" 

All of a sudden the atmosphere seemed to tense a little and the brunette saw no reason for them to be sorry.

"Don't be. It happened almost 14 years ago, besides I don't remember anything from before I was four"

"You don't?"

"Really?" Hyunseung followed with his brows scrunched.

"Yeah, all I know is what my dad told me. Apparently I was in the car with my mum when we were hit side on by a truck, it hit the drivers side. Luckily for me mum had strapped my carseat on the opposite side in the back so I'd made it out with a concussion, some cuts,bruises and my memory wiped after a five day coma."

"You were one tough toddler" Doojoon smiled ruffling the females hair.

"I'm still tough" Scowling she fixed her hair when there was a knock on their door.

"Pizza's here~!" Standing Yoseob ran towards the door. What could they say? The boy loved his pizza.

...

Kikwang stepped out of his car heading through the entrance of their main hotel. Throwing his keys towards the valet he was greeted by the staff standing on either sides of the rotating doors, bowing as he entered he headed straight to the elevator. Pushing the button for the 38th floor he stared at his reflection in the mirror attached on one wall, the tinkling sounds of your typical elevator music filling his ears. As usual he smirked in approval at what he saw.

The doors finally opened with a small ding as he stepped out and walked down the long hallway, greeted by his father's secretary he headed for the doors, pushing them open to see his father with his back faced towards him and his phone pressed against his ear.

"Okay, call me back when you've found out more."

Shutting his phone Mr.Lee turned to face the newcomer.

"You called for me? I told you not to send your men during school hours" Kikwang couldn't help but scowl a little. 

Ignoring the look his son was throwing at him he simply carried on.

"That was Chun Hee. One of the smaller gang head quarters in America was breached last night, it could be a possible raid but they managed to block them off. They couldn't track where the breach was from, but they have pin pointed it may have been somewhere near the borderline of San Francisco."

"How am I a part of this?"

Mr.Lee walked towards his large desk taking a seat  with his elbows placed on the desk and hands tucked under his chin.

"I'm heading over to America in two hours, so I need you to take care of things around here. If you and the boys need anything call Ha Neul."

"Is that all?"

"I don't know how long I'll be gone for so try and steer clear from unnecessary trouble. You may leave now"

With a curt nod Kikwang left his father's office riding the elevator back down to the lobby. His father wasn't what you called father material. Being busy with both their Hotel's and the 'Dark Mafia' meant they rarely spent time together. They got along well enough but the last time Kikwang had ever hugged his father had been the same day his mother had left.

He was exhausted and now he was supposed to take care of their branches in Korea? Great. He was being an ungrateful brat but sometimes the fact that he and his father lived double lives was tiresome.

Hopping into his car he couldn't help but grin, at least he has Summer to keep him entertained.

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a/n: I updated~ >.< seriously this is becoming my favorite story and I'm updating it more than my other ones. Anyway this is like a filler chapter to explain things and at the same time confuse you hehehe. I've written up the next chapter but I'm trying out a new method of updating: Where I have to at least have the next chapter completed before publishing the other...if you get what I mean?? anyways enjoy guys >.< so  until I finish the chapter following the next one I cant post the next chapter...yet :D

P.S. I'll hint that there's some KikYoung moments coming up.... thanks to my friend MilesAway19 for the het name >.<

-throws younglove everywhere-

your pancakeu loving author youngvee :3