ONE YEAR LATER :

 Mi Young sighed, as she looked at the mansion in front of her, as of today she would be the new maid.

For about six months, her step mother had kicked the out of the house, her step brother Minho had once again try to kiss and her and this time he’d gone too far and she slaped him.

It was just a slap and he deserved it, but oviously her step mother didn’t see it that way, so she had been kicked out of her own house and chucked into the streets.

Mi Young shook the bad memory out of her head, as thing tall lady approached her

‘Welcome, I am the head maid’ she took her suitcase ‘if you would like to follow me’

The inside of the house was even more beautiful than the house; she had been over the moon, when he step sister Nicole had got her this job.

Nicole was the only good person in the house, she as the other had made her work, but she had always been sweet and caring toward Mi Young and that was more then she could say about the rest.

‘This is your room’ she walked into a small room, with a clean bed and bathroom. She smiled, she was never fussy and anything had been better then what she had lived in for the past few months.

‘Thank you’ she smiled

‘You start in 10 minutes, sorry but we are short of staff’ she gave a smile ‘one of the masters is having a party and we need help’

And with that she walked out but stopped at the door ‘be careful, the master’s friends aren’t the best of people.

And with that warning she left

Mi young has dressed and freshened up in five minutes, she was already in the kitchen doing the dishes.

She has always been a hard worker and tried her best.

‘Excuse me, Hun’ a maid grabbed onto her ‘but do you think you could take these drinks to the party, it’s down the corridor and on your left’

Mi Young smiled ‘sure’

‘Look what we have her’ one of the boys cackled, as she entered the room,

Mi Young’s mouth went dry, this didn’t look to good.

‘it’s our new maid’ one of them slouched on the couch, they were all drunk, all six of them, they were too much for her to handle

One of them approached her and grabbed onto her

‘Let me go’ she said, strongly.

She had never been helpless, Minho always liked her helpless and pleading and she didn’t want to satisfy him.

‘I don’t think so’ he said, turning her around

‘Let me go’ she said again

He grinned ‘what do you think, boys? Should I do what she asks?’

‘Hell no’ came the reply.

The guys sitting on the couch was obviously the master of the house, ‘guys just leave her alone’

But he was too drunk to care.

‘Kyuhyun!’ the guy holding her called out ‘Come join us!’

Her eyes widened. Kyuhyun?

 From the shadows a man came out

‘What are you doing?’

Dear god, she’d recognize that voice anywhere.

It was Kyuhyun.

Her Kyuhyun