Author's Note: I sometimes don't know if I should listen to music or watch a drama when I write. Sometimes I do both. I get bored so easily and have to do things to ease my boredom. But you don't know how hard it is to write when you have five mini heathens running around your bed.

Also my computer finally called it quits. I can't upload on it so I have to steal my dad's and upload, or upload at work.

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Baye didn't mind being at home when it was her choice. Usually she would read or do a word search or a puzzle. But this sitting at home on an order that wasn't from her doctor was kind of annoying. Not that it mattered anyway. She was usually alone but this time around she had company that wasn't huge and furry. No, he was huge and full of ego.

Jeongmin lounged on the sectional with his feet propped up on the arm rest with an English book propped open on his knees. He was twisting his necklace around his fingers then putting the chain in his mouth. He was so interested in his book he seemed to forget where he was. It showed how comfortable in this house he was.

She watched him as he turned the page. He didn't seem to care that he was in another person's house. He was peaceful as he lounged there. She had never been that peaceful in her house because she had never known what or when her mother would need something or her. They had eventually trained Roscoe and Tim to do the running of the small things such as the remote, a pair of scissors, or to open the fridge door. They had drawn the line at toilet paper and paper towels because they didn't want them soggy.

Being home alone meant she could do something worthwhile. But this time around she was stuck in her house due to some stupid people who couldn't be content with what they had. But it did give her some time to think a few things over, especially whether or not she wanted to stay in Korea. At the moment her answer was no.

She sat down at the piano with her phone and ear buds. Turning the music on low so she could hear both, she started playing what came from the phone. She couldn't read music so she used the headphones to help her hear the notes. It was an easy and gentle way for her to get her frustrations out.

Jeongmin turned when he heard the gentle piano come to life. He saw Baye sitting at the instrument with a contented look about her. She didn't move too much. The only he knew she was playing was the slight roll of her shoulders as she shifted from each set.

He hadn't heard that piece since high school when Donghyun played it for their recital. He had worked so hard on it and had been so proud but after he had played, he hadn't played the song since. It brought back so many memories of the two of them playing together when Donghyun was supposed to be practicing. That had been one of the best parts of senior year.

He watched a different color flame dance in her eyes. It was slow and seductive as she watched the keys. It churned slowly as the melody was slow, but as soon as the tempo picked up so did the dancing. He had never seen it before. Youngmin surely didn't have it. He had never had flames in his eyes before or after making music. The older twin just played with enough heat to start a fire.

But this was different. This was passion that was set deep down in the soul. Baye may not know how to control her power when she lost her temper, but she knew how to control the music. Maybe that was the key to it all. Maybe if they used music when trying to help her calm down when she lost her temper.

She rolled right into the next song that came through her headphones. He recognized it as a piece by Beethoven, but there were so many pieces by Beethoven that he couldn't name the one. It didn't matter because once again it was beautifully played. He didn't know where she had learned music but he could tell she really enjoyed it.

He watched her get up when the song obviously changed. He didn't know what she was doing as she wandered into Ji Hoo's room. She returned with his violin case. He was about to say something about Ji Hoo not liking anyone to mess with it when she pulled the bow across the strings. The most lonesome sound rang out through the room. He sat up and watched as she swayed to the tune.

The door opened behind him and he looked up into Ji Hoo's face. The older man looked content. Usually he was a bit stingy about who played his violin, but he didn't seem to mind that his roommate had it.

"You knew she could play?" Jeongmin asked.

Ji Hoo sank into the plush recliner and watched for a moment. "Yi Jeong said she was a music major before she became an English teacher. He said she has been classical music since she was four. From what I understand she can't read music so she uses the headphones to hear how it should go."

"Is there anything she can't do?"

The older man had to think about it. Jeongmin knew he didn't know much about his roommate, but he knew enough that he could mutter random things at times like this. He had known that she could play but like everything else he knew, it had to be wrung out of him like water from a rag. It was really annoying sometimes. It was like beating a dead horse. Only Donghyun was worse than Ji Hoo and not by much. They were like two peas in a pod.

Baye's song ended and she stared at a spot on the floor for a long, long minute. She looked like a statue. Slowly, her arms fell to her side and she turned to put the instrument back in its case. She turned to the front of the room and a shy smile graced her face.

"I didn't know you were there, Oppa," she said.

"I just got here. Were you so bored you broke into my room?" he asked as he stood and walked over to take the case from her.

"At least I didn't let Roscoe or Tim in. Last time you complained about the dog hair."

"I swear if you shaved them you would have enough fur for yarn that would make eight sweaters."

"I'm not shaving my dogs."

An anger he had never felt before swelled up in Jeongmin's chest. He didn't want anyone, even her close friends, acting that way towards her. But he knew the moment he brought it up, she was get angry at him and he didn't know how to curb her anger just yet.

"Get the monster and behemoth on a leash," Ji Hoo said.

Baye frowned at him. "Why?'

"We're going to a safe house. I know you won't want to leave your beasts here so get their stuff ready. They'll go with us."

She made a face at him then turned to Jeongmin. "Will you help me?"

Ji Hoo watched as Jeongmin hopped up and went with the woman down the hallway. They left the door open even though they technically didn't need to. The look Jeongmin gave Baye when she wasn't looking said everything. He had gone from a nagging student to a nagging significant other. Baye hadn't realized it yet or she would have forcefully put an end to it.

From the stories they had heard, every female Wild Power had possessed two things: exorbitant amounts of power and beauty that made every woman jealous. Baye had the latter but the former had yet to be seen. There hadn't been a Wild Fire in nearly fifteen hundred years and from what records said, the last one had only been able to use one color. Just from watching Baye play the piano and violin, he had seen two different colors erupting in her eyes. How many more did she have? Could she have the Elemental Wild Fire power that was so lucid it hadn't been seen in two millennium.

It didn't take long for a fight to break out. Jeongmin didn't want to carry the two dog beds and Baye didn't want to leave them. Their yelling filled the whole house. Ji Hoo stood in the kitchen shaking his head as a small smile played across his face. The only person she had legitimately fought with on a regular basis was Yi Jeong. The normally laid back potter was often riled by the woman. There weren't any romantic feelings between them but Baye tended to find that one chink in the man's armor.

"You can't take that too!" Jeongmin's viice was clear and angry.

Ji Hoo pushed off the counter and went to find out what was going on. When he peeked around room, Baye was sitting in the floor looking up at Jeongmin. They were glaring at each other.

"They're dog bowls. They kind of need them," she said.

Jeongmin made a face as he tossed his hands up. "Between you and the behemoths, we're going to need a moving van."

Baye's foot suddenly lashed out and she kicked him right in the shin. Ji Hoo could barely hold the laugh that bubbled over. Jeongmin looked ready to explode. He huffed out an angry breath and fisted his hands at his sides.

She got up and walked past him with the dog bowls. Ji Hoo stepped out of the doorway to let her pass. Jeongmin angrily picked up the blankets from the floor and folded them before carrying them out in the living room. Ji Hoo grabbed the duffle bag from Baye's bed and carried it into the living room.

The two furry creatures were already in the living room with their harnesses and leashes on. Tim sat at Baye's feet with his tail thumping against the floor. Roscoe was spread out in front of the door. Ji Hoo noticed the angry glances his friends were casting each other, but more importantly was the look on both of their faces as they argued. It seemed they were really annoyed that they were annoyed.

Ji Hoo took the three bags out to the car and put them in the trunk along with the dog's supplies. Baye really hadn't packed too much but because of the sheer size of the Saint Bernard's, it looked like there was more. After flipping off the main house lights and turning on the porch lights, the three humans and two dogs piled in the car.

Jeongmin turned around in the front seat to check on the three passengers in the back. Roscoe and Tim sat patiently on either side of their owner. Baye leaned against Roscoe as she rubbed Tim's ears. Roscoe turned his head and snorted in her hair. She poked him then settled against him again as the continued down the road.

"Where are we going?" he asked when he turned back around.

"The bunker. It's the safest place for all of us. Jun Pyo's mother seems to think that we can train her until she has some semblance of control," Ji Hoo answered.

"What if we can't?"

"The only I can think of is they will restrain her, but I'm not one hundred percent if she knows what she can do. I have my suspicions but without proper evidence I can't do anything." Ji Hoo glanced in the rearview mirror before he changed lanes. "You told her everything you knew didn't you?"

Jeongmin crossed his arms and settled into his seat. "I had to. She asked the question and it felt wrong to keep it from her. She won't lie to us, so why should we lie to her?"

The older man glanced at the younger. "You feel even more protective towards her than the rest of us don't you?" When he didn't get an answer, he rested his left elbow on the window and propped his head on it. "You need to be careful. Things can get out of hand really quickly if they find out a student and teacher are dating."

"I don't plan to let that happen."

"It doesn't matter what you plan. One little rumor can end her career. You've already gotten a reputation as a teacher snapper. Baye has nothing against her, but if someone says one little thing about the two of you and it's enough to cause speculation, Baye can lose her job. It won't matter that you appeal it. It will be a mark against her."

"You say that like you can see what's going on between us."

"I can. There's something in the presence you exude that shows everything you feel. I'm not quite sure how to explain it."

"It could be in the aura she was talking about. It is how we tell each other apart."

"It could be."

They rode in silence for a little while. Jeonmin glanced back to see what Baye was doing. She and her dogs were asleep in the back seat. It looked like a giant puppy pile. She looked like she was wearing a furry boa since Roscoe's tail was wrapped around her neck.

"Did she sleep last night?" Ji Hoo asked as he took a right on a side road.

"I don't think so. I heard her moving around in her room last night," Jeongmin said. A building loomed ahead of them. "I keep forgetting that this is where the bunker is. Who puts it under a hotel?"

"It's the perfect place. Plumbing, food and regular housekeeping. Wake her up."

Jeongmin reached over the back seat and nudged Baye. Roscoe cracked one eye and growled at him. The man jerked his hand back quickly and the dog settled. Ji Hoo called a command and the animal huffed. Baye woke up and looked around. She sighed and stretched. Tim laid his head in her lap and looked up at her with big doe eyes.

"Where are we?" she asked.

"It's called the bunker. We'll all be living here together. Don't be surprised if you have to share a room," Ji Hoo explained. He parked the car and stepped out.

Baye didn't know what to think as she held Roscoe's leash and slid out. They were in an underground parking garage. Tim pressed his fluffy butt against her side as she followed Ji Hoo to the elevator. They were cramped seeing as Jeongmin brought everything too. He looked funny carrying dog supplies.

"Don't be surprised when you get down there," Ji Hoo said. "We're prepared for even the worst of cases."

She didn't like the way he spoke, but he wasn't going to change it. He didn't like scaring people but sometimes it was easier than sugarcoating things. She would rather have it told straight to her than being lied to.

The elevator went down what she supposed was three floors. Roscoe and Tim whined at the sudden change in air pressure and she rubbed their ears to cure the popping. She clenched her jaws to keep from the popping to hurt her ears as well. A hand landed on her ears and warmth spread through her head.

"It will pass once you become accustomed to it," Ji Hoo advised. She knew instinctively that he was using his healing power to shield her ears as they grew accustomed to the altitude change.

Jeongmin kind of glared at Ji Hoo as he touched Baye way too informally. He itched to remove the doctor's hands but his were way too full to do so. He didn't want anyone touching her but he couldn't do anything to stop her.

The doors opened and Baye couldn't stop the gasp. This wasn't a bunker. It was a city!