Hello guys ^^ Yes, I know it's been quite a while since I've updated with anything, but here's a new story for you to… read :) I switch fandoms really fast, but I've decided to REALLY stick with this one.

Anyway, this is a fic on Boys Over Flowers, which I've recently finished. Fantastic show, it is.

So please enjoy!

Woo Bin dug his hands into his pants pockets as he crossed the street. Life'd been a bit slower after Jun Pyo and Yi Jung left; he'd only see Ji Hoo and Jan Di, and it wasn't that often. He'd also sometimes visit Ga Eul at the day care; but most of the time, she was too busy. He sure missed the old days; when Jun Pyo and Jan Di had denied their blossoming feelings for each other; the fun days. His thoughts were broken from their steady state when he heard a shriek, then a man groan. It came from a nearby alleway, and the young man hurried in, ready to help the person if necessary.

What he saw surprised him. A man lay on the ground, writhing in pain; a petite person stood before him, arms crossed, glaring at the guy.

"That was not the most wisest of decisions, bub," he heard the person say. The figure had a smooth voice of a young man. The young man stood with a certain grace; his arms crossed before his chest. "Better luck next time."

"Looks like you don't need my help anymore," Woo Bin spoke up with ease. The young man turned to face him; he had a narrow, but pleasant face with dark eyes and smooth-looking skin; his face was framed with a thin, black fringe of hair; the rest was hidden beneath a black beanie with earflaps. He wore a loose red shirt with a white undershirt beneath it, and cargo pants.

"Yeah, you can't tell?" he asked, sarcasm drizzled into his statement. Woo Bin raised a brow incredulously.

"Jeez, I was just saying…" he said exasperatedly.

"Well, I don't remember asking for your opinion in the matter," the young man replied. He looked maybe about a year or so younger than him, but he couldn't be too sure. He had a slightly feminine face, though. Probably a baby-faced sort of person. "I can take care of myself perfectly fine."

"Whatever." Woo Bin replied, stepping and bent forward to inspect the unconcious man. He'd finally stop writhing and had fallen unconcious. A black eye surrounded his left eye, and he was missing a tooth. Not very pleasant. "Wow, you did a number on him. What'd he do anyway that made you release your 'wrath' unto him?"

"He tried taking my money," the young man replied. He muttered something else, which Woo Bin didn't pick up. "Anyway, I'll be going."

"Aren't you gonna call the police?" the son of the famous construction CEO asked. The man shook his head, eyes closed. He opened them once more.

"I don't need to. His health is of no concern of mine. As I said, I will be going."

The young man left, leaving Woo Bin wondering; who the hell was he? He could tell this boy was special; out of the ordinary. He sighed and nudged the man with a foot. He had a feeling this wouldn't be the last he would see of that odd young man.

There you have it! I hope you liked it. Either way, please reviews, as it motivates me to update. Thank you!