"Look! It's F4!" Someone screamed, running over to the entrance of the door. I was leaning against a wall by the stairs reading up on my Korean when I heard this. I closed my book and sighed, looking over to the door to see four guys. One was Gu Jun Pyo, and another I recognized because I had met him at an art show, So Ee Jung, or Yi Jeong. The other two I haven't met but they looked very familiar; especially the one with the red-ish black hair.

I stood in front of the group as they were about to go up the stairs and held my hand out to Jun Pyo. "Hello, I'm Katarina Hong." I stated with a slight superior tone. He rolled his eyes and knocked my hand out of his way then moved along. "That bastard," I muttered as the group continued up the stairs while crossing my arms.

"You're gonna pay for that, Jun Pyo, just you wait." I stated quietly walking away from the stairs and to my classroom. That whole incident was a test to see if he recognized me. He didn't, thankfully.

I had dyed my hair when I had gotten home from my meeting with President Kang, dying it a very light, almost blond, color, same with taking out my green contacts and putting in regular ones, showing off my blue eyes. I also tanned my skin before I came, so I'm not pale like I usually am.

As I walked I bumped into a girl with shoulder-length red hair who had flower and egg on her. "Sorry," I stated, and continued walking. I really hope that wasn't Jun Pyo's doing, otherwise I'd have even more of a reason to kick his ass.

Walking into my class a few people gasped, as I sat down. Those people who gasped walked over to me. "You look a lot like Katarina Ryu!" A girl said to me.

"You also have the same first name as her!" another stated.

"Well, I don't know who you're talking about, but alright," I stated, trying to make my dialect sound like I was from here.

"You don't know Katarina Ryu?" A guy asked. "She is this super hot billionaire from America."

"I heard she is in town," A person stated, moving the group away from me. I sighed and rubbed the bridge of my nose, this was going to be a long day.

-o-o-

As I walked down the hallway to leave, I passed F4 again, but said nothing. I went over to my locker and opened it, put my books in and grabbed my bag to leave. I shut my locker and locked it, then walked away. When I got outside I saw my driver and walked over to him. He opened my door and I got it and sat there, waiting for him to drive, but he didn't get in.

I looked out the window to see him still standing there, like he was waiting for someone else. I opened the door again, and got out. "Excuse me, what is it that you are waiting for?"

He looked over sideways at me and bowed slightly. "I had orders to wait here once you were in the car."

"By whom?" I asked him, crossing my arms.

"Your father, ma'am," He responded. I frowned for a moment.

"Am I supposed to meet someone?" I asked, he turned and didn't respond to my question. I grunted and grabbed my bag. "Tell this person to meet me at my home. I have a feeling he is going to take awhile."

"Yes ma'am," he bowed and I started walking toward home. As I started walking home, I kept wondering whom it was that father wanted me to meet. It must be someone who is related to his business. I'm not sure which part of it, whether it's the modeling or construction, I'm not even sure.

Before I knew it I was standing in front of my house, messing with my keys to get the door open. I dropped them on the ground and when I went to pick them up I found a letter. I frowned and picked it up and looked on both sides to see nothing written on it. I shrugged and opened the door.

I sighed and threw my jacket, bag, and the card on the couch and walked into the kitchen. It looked really futuristic, almost like something you would find on some type of space craft. There was a round metallic island that was shaped in a circle so you can go inside of it and cook on the stove that was electric and flat. The sink was next to it and some shelves by that. By the entrance to the circle was the oven, microwave, and refrigerator, they were all dark gray and metallic.

Opening one of the cabinets by the fridge I took out a teapot, filled it with water, and placed it on the stove. I grabbed two cups, one for my visitor, and one for me. I placed them on the counter just as I heard a knocking at the front door. "One moment!" I yelled, looking at the teapot again and walking over to the front door.

I opened the door to see my driver, and one of the F4 members; the one with red-ish hair. I coughed and stepped to the side. "Come in." He nodded and walked in. My driver bowed and walked away to the car.

I held out my hand to him. "Katarina Ryu," I stated. He took my hand and shook it firmly.

"Song Woo Bin," He responded, dropping my hand. "You look a lot like this girl, Katarina Hong."

"Strange coincidence," I stated, walking into the kitchen. "Would you like some coffee, or tea?"

"Tea is fine," he said, following me. "You have a nice house."

"Thanks, it's my father's house," I sighed, turning off the stove and pouring hot water into the two cups and placing two tea packages into the cups. "It's hot." I pushed it across the counter and he took it. "Follow me please."

He nodded and followed me into a large room with two red chairs and a fire place. The room had white flooring that was waxed and reflected. There was a table between the chairs for setting down cups and other things like that. The walls were made of windows that reflected images of different places around the globe. I sat down in one of the chairs and placed my cup on the table. "Please sit." He did so.

"You really get down to business," Woo Bin stated, laughing.

"Yes, you could say that," I smiled. "Most people say I'm cold, and… un-reachable."

"I see, well in the business your father and mine are in, you have to be cold, and heartless," He said. I nodded and took a sip of my tea.

"I'm guessing you are not here because of the construction company?" I asked him. He nodded. "Mafia?"

"Yeah, you're unlucky to be born into a family like that," He stated. I laughed lightly at this.

"Should we get started then?" I stated, placing my cup onto the table. "What is it that my father asked, he doesn't really communicate well with me, never has."

"That's how it usually with them, you just learn to live with it," He laughed. "I'm pretty sure it is about joining the families somehow."

I had taken a sip of my tea just as he said this and I started choking. I coughed for a moment and swallowed. "I-I'm sorry?"

"I'm not sure what it is all about either, my father was vague about it," He stated, clearing his throat.

"I see, well, would you excuse me for a moment," I stated, standing up.

"Sure go ahead, do you mind if I look around?" He asked.

"Not at all, go ahead," I said, walking out of the room while taking out my cell phone and calling up my father.

"Meister," A man on the other line stated.

"Hello father, I need to discuss something with you," I stated, walking down the hallway into the office where there were screens connected to two keyboards, a mouse and under the desk was the system unit. I sat at on the desk chair and continued talking. "Why is there a Mafia boss's son in my home, and why is he saying things about… joining families?"

"Katarina, listen, I need you to cooperate with him, and there family," He stated. "It is going to give me a chance to have more power in Korea."

"Is that what this is about?" I asked him, my voice rising slightly. "It's about you gaining power?"

"Katarina it is not like that…" He stated, calmly.

"Then what is it like then? Tell me…" I said, lowering my voice.

"I will discuss it with you one day; just… get along with him, and his family. And don't ruin anything." He stated, and then the line went dead.

"Damn it!" I stated rather loudly, then bit my gloved hand and winced. I took a deep breath and put a smile on my face. I walked out of the room and down the hallway into the room I was in earlier, he was sitting there listening to something on his iPod. I rolled my eyes and tapped on his shoulder. He spun his chair around and nodded at me.

"What are you listening to?" I asked him.

"Remember the Name," He responded, putting his iPod away. "Your father vague too?"

I nodded and sighed rather annoyed. "He said something about cooperating with you and your family." I stated still standing. "You can leave when you like, apparently my father trusts you enough too let you stay here alone with me, so do what you like."

He nodded and stood up. "I'll just go then, you look tired."

"Alright, I'll see you out then," I stated and walked out of the room and to the front door. I opened it and he stood there for a moment then poked my cheek.

"Bye Kat," He stated, chuckling at my flushed face.

"Goodbye stranger," I said back, smiling. I closed my eyes for a moment, and then remembered where I knew him from. "Woo Bin!" I called out. He turned and looked at me funny.

"Yeah?" He responded.

"We met when we were kids, I remember now," I said, standing on my pouch. Something looked like it went over his face for a moment, like he remembered as well.

"I guess we did," He laughed. I nodded slowly.

"Bye Woo Bin," I stated, waving.

"Bye Kat," He said back, smiling. He walked away down my driveway, and I watched until I couldn't see him anymore. I walked back inside and locked the front door. Then made my way to my room where I changed into some sweatpants and a tank top and tied my hair up into a ponytail.

I walked down the hallway to the gym and put on some different gloves on the way. They were fingerless leather black ones. I adjusted them so they were comfortable and I walked into the gym. I walked up to the punching bag and punched it hard, causing it to rock back and forth. I punched and kicked it until I was panting and sweating. "He knew…" I breathed out between my pants. "Why didn't he tell me…?"

I sighed and wiped my forehead with my arm. I grabbed a towel on my way out of the door and wiped my face with it as well. I made my way to my room and took a quick shower and washed the dye out of my hair. I don't like to use real dye because it causes gray hair sooner than without dye.

I dried off and changed into my pajamas which where short-shorts and a tank top. I flopped on my bed and sighed, blinking. I turned on some music and listened to it. It was a K-pop song called 'Huh' by 4 minute. I rubbed my face and closed my eyes, listening to the music. And soon darkness overtook my body and forced sleep upon me.

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Hi! I hope you liked! Its kind of hard to do Woo Bin because he is hardly in the show until the end, which is kind of sucky, so if you, reader of this, think that something is wrong about his character, tell me and I'll change it to fit his character more. Well, bye till next time!