Here' the first chapter of my fanfic^^ hope you enjoy :))

 

 

"Perfect."

As the August wind flew by, Yumi's hat got blown a bit. Surely, she looks perfect and decent with the dress she's wearing

together with her new purple boots. Almost every guy looks at her while she's making her way to the subway. As she

approached the counter to buy tickets, the ahjussi standing next to her blocked her view.

 

"Hi ahgassi" greeted by the stupid-looking ahjussi.

He looks like past 40 and his posture and his clothes looked lousy. Eeew.

"Get out of my way." she snapped. "Snobbish brat" answered the ahjussi.

 

And as soon as the smelly ahjussi got out of her way, the lady on the counter asked her "What station, ahgassi?". She

thought of where to go. She knows no one in Seoul or in whole South Korea and now she's lost. Armed with enough money to

live for a month by herself, she left her house and her country to search for her lost sister. "Ahgassi?" she was brought

back to her senses by the lady. "Uhm, Yongsan please." answering the first station she saw by the list in the counter.

She payed then headed for the train. While walking, she thought of her last conversation with her father.

 

"What? you stopped searching for her? but why?" 

"Because.. we should just stop." answered her father.

"But dad, how can you stop? she's my sister! she's your daughter! don't you ever care for her anymore?" she said, teary-eyed.

"Yumi, this conversation is over. Go back to your room. Now."

"No! you don't care for her anymore. Admit it dad! you don't miss her the way mom and i do because you never knew her. Actually, you never knew any of us

and you hardly ever care for us!" she said loudly. Snap! her father slapped her in the face. That's the time she decided to run away, to search for her sister

alone.

 

"Miss, look out!" suddenly a pair of warm hands grabbed her to the side. She was so startled that she started screaming.

"aah!aah! Please erts!"

"Ahgassi, are you okay?" asked by the guy. A pair oy eyes hidden by sunglasses looked her in the eyes.

"I'm fine. Please release me."

"Oh." the guy said and he stepped a bit away from her. Personal space. Good.

He wore a navy blue jacket and black jeans. And although his hood was up and almost covering his face, she knew he was

cute. Plus he smelled really good. Wait, no. I'm not here for this kind of business.

"Are you okay?" the guy repeated.

"Yes, I am. Why did you do that?" she asked acidly. The nerve.

"What? What do you mean?" the guy asked innocently. This ert!

"Why did you hug me and drag me here?!" she asked, her temper rising.

"Wait, you got it all wrong miss. I saved you, you know. I think you're lost in your thoughts and you didn't notice

you're passed the yelow line and the train was coming."

"Oh." was all she can say. She was so embarassed that she blushed.

"Are you really okay? You look so.. red. Do you have a fever or something?" the guy asked concernedly. Aish! doesn't he

know blushing? why does he have to ask me?

"No, I'm alright. And thank you by the way." she answered.

"It's okay, take good care next time miss...?"  what? am I going to tell my name or not? 

and when he flashed his smile, my mind worked on its own.

"Yu..Yumi."  what's wrong with you mind? you're not supposed to tell your name on a stranger!

"Hi, Yumi-ssi!" then he smiled. "I bet you're not living around Seoul? 'cause you don't seem familiar here. Maybe you're

lost or something? I would be really happy to help you but at the moment , I can't. I'm really in a hurry but if you need

help you can ask that guard over there", he pointed to my left "he's really nice. Okay, I really need to go now. You take

care." Then he flashed that warm smile again. And just before he left, he turned to me again and said "By the way, I'm

Lee Donghae." Then he smiled just again and put his index finger on his lips like a... Secret? but he doesn't look like a

kidnapper or what.

 

He spoke so fast, and everything happened so fast, and his smile made my heart beat fast that my feet worked on it's

own. And as if my head and my feet are generally connected, I decided to follow him.