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Chapter 5-Of Basketball and Bets

The park was exactly as Chun had remembered it: basketball courts with chain link fences, soccer fields, trees, and dominated by teens. They had long since chased out all civilians, as the park was the perfects place for pick-up games that often turned a little-inappropriate.

Min-Ryoung was already waiting at one of the courts, he and four others. Chun recognized him immediately from his gelled blonde hair which he had slicked back. He wore a cap backwards perched crookedly on his head and chains around his neck-a regular hip-hop wannabe. Disgusting.

Min-Ryoung also recognized her, as his eyes narrowed when Chun and her friends approached. They had a history of hatred, ever since she had beaten him in front of a big time gang leader. Even after five years, the hatred still burned strong, and he did nothing to hide the fact.

"So you decided to come back huh? Now we all have to deal with your ass."

Chun responded coldly, "Yeah? Well, I'm not exactly pleased at seeing your shit again Min. What's up with the other guys huh? Now you have to have your lackeys do your dirty work? What's the matter-can't play one on one?"

A crowd of teenagers had already begun to gather at the fence surrounding the court, immediately recognizing a challenge. It was always worthwhile to stick around for these types of games, something always happened at the end.

Ga-Woon could see where this was going. "Hey Min, lets start the game. Which side of the court do you w-"

"Stay out of this; its personal." Min stepped forward until he stood three feet away from Chun. "I can still play one on one, and I could still beat your little fucking face too. So how about we call of the teams and make this me against you? First to ten, winner gets to make the other do whatever they want."

Chun grabbed the ball and started dribbling. Looking up, she caught his eye, "Fine by me baka." And then she was off, sprinting down the length of the court. Tae and the others had long since moved off the court; they were not about to get involved with any of Chun's battles. They knew from experience that she preferred to work alone. As one, all eyes followed the two combatants as Min ran after Chun, trying to catch up with her. She dribbled in for a lay-up and shot. Two-zip.

Grinning she thrust the basketball at Min's chest and said mockingly, "Still think you can beat me?"

Min feinted to the left and then dribbled to the right, trying to pass Chun. She followed him, and suddenly, he turned and shot. The ball sailed through the air and the net swished as it passed through. Three-two.

Chun caught it and smiled grimly. So he went for the long range shots. Okay-well, see how he likes this. She dribbled forwards as if she was going to go in for another lay-up, then turned and dribbled around him and shot above his head. His hand blocked it-unfortunately, he had the height advantage-but she caught it as it came down and shot again. Of balance, Min did not recover fast enough and the ball sailed home. Five-three.

Min grabbed the ball angrily and came up for another long range shot, but Chun, anticipating what he would do, jumped up and smashed the ball to the ground. But ran after it as it rolled, but Chun, the faster runner, got there first and spun around. Min moved to block her and she feinted to the left then the right, then to the left and as Min moved to the right to block what he thought was her next move, she broke free. She dribbled in and shot. Seven-three.

Desperate that she was not going to triumph, Min-Ryoung clenched his teeth and as Chun moved to the defensive, he pushed her away from him and shot. In these pick-up games, no one had any regard for rules. Six-seven.

The crowd was tense now. Either Chun could end the game with a three-pointer, or Min could end it with two shots. All attention was focused on the two as they faced off.

Chun was aware of how close she was to victory. Just one more shot and she would win. But now, Min was past caring about rules. He would do anything to get her out of the game, therefore sealing the victory for him. And that meant she would have to get him first.

She dribbled to the right, deliberately opening her defense. Min fell for it. He lunged for the ball, but at the last second, Chun twisted away and shot the ball for the game point. Slowly it sailed through the air. Slowly it circled the rim once. And it fell in. Game.

Chun turned around, and received a punch in her nose. Reeling back, blood dripping down her face, she fell back into a fighting stance. She had known Min would not accept defeat readily. She kicked out and caught him high on the chest, sending him back, and followed with a punch to the stomach. He lay winded on the cement. Her eyes scanned her surroundings thoughtfully as she spoke out her thoughts, "Now what should I do with you?"

Her eyes lit up on a pile of dog shit.

Twenty minutes later, after the Chun, her friends, and the crowd had left, Min-Ryoung sat spitting out the shit that Chun had forced down his mouth. It was just like her to humiliate him like that, and this time, she had gone to far. Spitting out the last of the crap, he pulled out his cell phone and dialed a number. Putting the speaker up to his mouth, he said quietly.

"Hey, is this Kai, yeah-listen…there's someone I need to have taken care of. Her name's Chun-Ji. Yeah? Really-you know her? Yeah…thanks." He turned the phone off. That bitch was really going to get it this time.

Kai turned off his phone and turned to his gang. "Well boys, its time for a little reunion with an old acquaintance of mine. Listen for my call later." The black car sped off into the night.