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"I'll just be one minute," Shina-ah informed Yona as he walked toward the bathroom. Letting out a shaky breath she smiled and decided that the bathroom was the perfect place to be right now. No one would be in there and after being in class she was shaking and needed to snap herself out of whatever was happening to her. Quickly opening one of the stall doors she sat down on the old public toilet. Any other time and she would be a little grossed out but she was busy worrying about other things. Her heart was pounding harder and harder as time seemed to crawl. The shaking continued as she struggled to fill up half of her lungs with the air she desperately needed. She started feeling beads of sweat appear on the edge of her hair line.

The moment she walked out of the class room all her emotions hit her. She was extremely grateful that Shin-ah had to use the bathroom. It would have been embarrassing to cry in front of someone she just met, especially someone so cute. Hot tears stung her eyes but she refused to let them fall. She had promised that she wouldn't cry anymore unless it was around Hak. He was the only one that was allowed to see her this vulnerable. The exception was Soo-won but she was still confused about him. Even her father hadn't seen her cry very often. The last time he saw her cry was when she found her mother dead. She had forgotten about it until she heard Hak and Soo-won talking about it. She didn't want them to know she remembered. The problem was she only remembered her mothers lifeless dead body which had been stained with blood that oozed black. The living room had smelled so thickly of copper that to this day every time she smelt it she would instantly see that sludge black color of the blood. What really haunted her was the gapping hole that she saw from the top of her mothers head.

Laughing and the sound of the door opening brought her back to her current situation. Quickly and quietly she brought her knees to her chin and positioned her feet so she wouldn't fall into the toilet. Softly she wiped away her tears. You're weak, her brain taunted her.

"Who's the new guy standing outside the door," a squeaky voice asked turning the faucet on. Yona peaked through a slit in the stall watching the group of girls.

"I don't know but I sure would like to find out," the girl with the biggest bust giggled. Yona quickly looked down at her chest and looked back at the girl suddenly feeling a little insecure about her own boobs. So small, he voice reminded her. She really needed to stop listening to herself.

"Are you gonna ask him out?" A smaller girl asked.

"I've got to work him first. You know how it is," she applied a dark red lipstick. The girls all laughed but the statement caused Yona to roll her eyes.

"Besides I have my eyes set on two others right now."

Two?

"Who?" Squeaky asked.

"You know Jae-ha from class A-1?"

Squeaky squealed extra loud, "He's so dreamy."

Dreamy?

"Also Hak." she grinned. "I've been working on him for awhile now."

"I thought he was dating Yona."

Her breath hitched at the mention of her and Hak. She had been working on him? He had never mentioned a girl before. Ever. She even remembered that his father was worried for awhile.

Big boobs laughed at this, a little to hard then Yona would have liked. "Please, him with her? That's ridiculous. She's so small and quiet. Have you seen her during gym she's a walking accident. She can't compare to what I have."

Cheeks glowing red she balled her hands into fists. How dare she talk about her like this. Yes she was a little clumsy and small but at least she could read. Bitch. She nodded in agreement with her thought.

"I wouldn't be so sure about that. Haks in love with her." A bored looking girl informed Miss Boobs.

"What," she scoffed.

Putting down her pocket mirror she rolled her eyes. Yona liked her.

"Have you not seen the way he looks at her? Or the way he helps her. Honestly I wish I had something like that. I just feel bad for Hak. Yona can't even see how he feels."

"You've gathered this in two days?" Boobs scoffed.

"No. I've known them from school for awhile and have had some classes with them. I bet he's been in love with her for awhile."

"Yea right," squeaky chimed in for her leader.

"Well sense she's blind to it I have a chance. No guy is going to wait for someone like her."

Shrugging, Yona's favorite grabbed her purse and jumped off the counter.

"What ever helps you sleep at night," patting her shoulder she walked out of the bathroom.

"I hate my sister," Boobs walked out with her puppy hot on her heels.

"Love," she exhaled. "Me?" Could he actually love her? Why would he? She was a wreck constantly, but he was always there. Sometimes Soo-won would stop calling and texting but that was just who he was. He would only be out of touch for a couple months, but Hak made a point to call her everyday and if he didn't would apologize. He always made her laugh and he smelt so good. She loved when he gave her his hoodie and they way he would wear hers so they where even. He did rip one of them one time which had gotten them into a yelling match. Even when they fought they would be fine the next day.

"I love him," the words fell out of her mouth before she could even process what they meant. Slapping her hands over her mouth she got up rushing out of the stall and into the hall running face first into Shin-ah.

"I'm so sorry that took a long time," she blushed imagining what he was thinking she was doing in there for so long.

"No worries," he smiled closing the book he was reading.

"Alright," she fiddled with the cuffs of her uniform. She felt incredibly awkward around him. One thing she knew was that his eyes made her feel some type of way. She wasn't sure what type just yet.

"Lets show you around then," she wanted the attention off her as soon as possible. He nodded.

"It's hot in here huh? Lets go out to the field first," she started walking towards the gym.

"Where are you from," Yona asked.

"I'm not sure," he replied.

"O." Silence once again.

"Why did you move here?" Good question.

"I lost someone. I had no where else to go and I need to finish school. I found this school on the internet."

She slowly turned her head toward her new friend. "I'm sorry. I know how that is." He nodded ending the conversation. Rounding the corner they exited the doors just as the bell rang. Tons of kids flooded the hallway behind them. Yona relaxed when they where outside.

"This is the field," she gestured a little to forcefully and smacked her companion as she tripped on her own feet. She waited for the concrete to hit her on the ass but instead she fell into a pair of arms. Quickly jumping out his arms she started to laugh. That girl really was right about her being a walking accident. Shin-ah started to laugh as well. She enjoyed his laugh it was breathy and contagious. The two got into a small laughing fit.

"I didn't expect you to be that strong," he finished his laugh.

She wiped the tears from her eyes. "I'm so sorry," she saw a red mark starting to form on his forehead.

"No one got hurt so it's fine," he told her.

"If you're not hurt then we are good. So that's the field," she pointed this time changing the subject. Looking down she saw a message flash across her phones screen.

Son Mundok is coming over tonight 6. When should I meet up with you?

Crap. She didn't know when she would be done and she didn't want him to worry.

I'm going to be busy until then. I can get home safe. Don't worry! I miss you. See you later.

She smiled putting her phone back into her pocket.

The cafeteria is down the hall behind us." she said walking to one of the side doors. The late bell rang. They continued the tour slowly. Neither wanted to go back to class, it wasn't even worth it. Yona was happy that she was the one who got to show Shin-ah around. It turned out to be a good day and she did enjoy making new friends. They had even laughed some more. She realized that he wasn't a big talker so it was up to her to keep the conversation going.

Unfortunately every once in awhile she would see a teacher looking at her with pity in their eyes. It made her uncomfortable but she knew she had to get used to it. People where not sensitive to other people. Thankfully the day had ended.

Walking into class she handed Kija the papers for Shin-ah.

"Here. He said he would have given them to you personally but he had to rush off to work."

"Perfect," Kija smiled showing his perfect white teeth. "How was it?"

"It went fine." she replied sitting down. "I'm a little tired to be honest." Her eyes grew heavy.

"Yona?" she snapped out of her fog.

"Yea?"

"Nothing. I'll wake you up when I leave." She gave him a thumbs up before softly dozing off on the wood desk.

Yona felt a slight pressure on her right shoulder along with the room shaking. Groggily lifting her head she saw the president with a stack of papers.

"Help me bring these to the teachers lounge?" He asked. Nodding her head she grabbed the papers almost dropping them.

"Those are heavier then I thought they'd be."

"They've got lead in them," He laughed at his own joke. Being polite she tried to smile but she couldn't. I don't get it. Instead of worrying about making the president feel better about his comic skills she wanted to drop the papers. Following Kija down the hall felt like minutes instead of the seconds it actually took. As she walked into the lounge she smacked down the papers on the closet desk. For a second she was confused, the room was dimly lit and no one was around.

"What time is it?" she asked yawning.

"Six-thirty," he casually told her grabbing a soda from the fridge. "Want one?"

"I've got to go," she almost yelled running out the door.

"Yona! Wait! Don't walk home by yourself." He screamed worried about her.

"It's fine. It's only ten minutes away." She slammed the doors open before she could hear what he had replied to her. The air was cooler then it had been this morning which helped her keep running. Street lamps all stood at attention watching the red hair come in and out of the light. A loud yell made her stop in her tracks. She listened after it had faded.

A loud cry of anger made her jump. Two kids where playing with a soccer ball down the block.

"Fuck you man," she heard one of them yelling.

She started walking again but before she got any further someone put their hand over her mouth and pulled her into the ally. She wanted to scream but knew that it wouldn't help anything. She felt cold metal on her throat. The knife wasn't very big but she felt the sharp blade run across her skin. Little droplets of blood scattered down her throat.

"Don't fucking kill her just yet. We haven't even had any fun." A tall man stood in front on her. His long black hair was tied up in a ponytail that reached down mid-back. His black eyes consumed hers as he walked up to her. Grabbing her backpack he searched for what she could only guess was money.

"Rich girl has no money on her huh?" He grumbled shoving the bag to the ground.

"Why's that huh? Got no money now that your dad is dead?" He laughed. That was it. She kicked with all her might and got him right in the balls.

"You stupid little bitch." He yelled trying to gather his breath. The man holding her shoved her against a chained fence and hit her across her face. Yona felt the vibration through out her whole body.

"I love when they fight back," he disgustingly purred rubbing his newly formed erection on her. He grabbed her face with his hand making sure she couldn't shake it away. His nails pierced her cheek causing blood to now form on her face.

"Let me go," she tried to say.

"Now come on," the man with the ponytail barked. "I think you owe me something after kicking me don't you think?"

She tried kicking again but all that got her was a fist to her stomach. She tasted blood now and she was sure it wasn't from her face. What could she do? Her face and now body hurt.

"Let's see what we've got," the man wielding the knife grinned grabbing the front of her shirt. "I think the bloods sexy." He ripped off her blouse, her bra now exposed to the two men.

"Fuck will you look at those perky tits," he shifted his pants lower.

"Now now," his friend interjected. "You can't be selfish. Help the lady out first why don't you." He flashed yellow teeth un-zipping her skirt. She felt it fall to the ground and tears started to stream down her face. She couldn't let this happen. It wasn't fair. Suddenly the man holding her roughly turned her around. She tried to resist but this time the other man kicked her between the legs.

"I know it's not the same. But it still hurts don't it you stupid bitch." Pain radiated all over. She couldn't handle this. She watched as the other mans pants began to grow.

"Now lets have some fun."

Fight.

She squirmed her way out of the mans vice grip and elbowed his nose. Blood splattered across her face as the man dropped the knife and covered his nose.

"Fucking shit!" He roared. Without thinking Yona grabbed the knife that had fallen on the ground. Before she got up the pony tailed man grabbed her by her hair.

"You think you're fucking clever? I'll show you," he growled shoving his pants to the ground.

"No!" she yelled swinging the knife behind her cutting most of her hair off." Everything else seemed to happen quickly. She hit her face on the ground but she didn't let that stop her, she quickly sprang to her feet , the knife out in front of her. They had corned her at the back of the ally. She was pretty sure she looked liked a starved dog trying to protect its territory.

"Filthy fucking whore," the man with the now broken nose yelled. Before he could move forward a figure dropped down from the top of the buildings that surrounded them.

"That's no way to treat a lady," his voice was strangely calm.

"What kind of fucking freak are you huh? Jumping that far down a building. Shit you should be dead."

The green haired man smiled. "You would think huh?"

"Tell it to someone who gives a flying shit," the man yelled charging him. With one easy jump Jae-ha had landed behind the enraged man.

"The fuck?" Deciding time was not on his side Jae-ha swiftly kicked the man in the nose. Painful screams echoed around them. Another kick to his face and the man was out.

"Thank gods he finally shut up," Jae-ha turned to the other man. "I know you," he said waving his finger at him.

"Kan Tae-Jun is it?" He taunted.

"Jae-ha. I didn't expect to run into you here." the man coughed.

"I'm sure she didn't either. Now pull up your pants and come at me like a man."

Kan Tae-Juns face was fire red after notching his boys where still hanging out.

"You're lucky she didn't chop that off instead. That's what I would have done," he spat charging at the man. The man tried to punch him in the face but he was too quick. He quickly ducked and swept his foot in a full circle almost tripping the attacker.

"Good one," Jae-ha noted running straight for him again. Grabbing the man by his face Jae-ha brought his knee up the his nose. More blood fell to the ground.

The man laughed. "Why this one huh? You've never had a problem before."

With that Yona watched as Jae-has entire body changed. Before he had looked like someone just fighting, but now he looked like he was a man ready to kill. Swiftly he jumped, with one foot, on the building walls. Making sure that his moves where almost unpredictable he saw his chance and kicked the man in the spine. Falling his sputtered blood. Instead of leaving him alone Jae-ha walked up and started to kick him in the ribs multiple times. It was hard for her to watch. Deciding that Kicking him wasn't enough Jae-ha started punching his classmate in the face. She winced with every hit.

"Jae-ha," she walked up to him and put her hand on his shoulder. "I think that's enough."

Taking a deep breath he nodded and stood back up. With one last kick to his stomach Jae-ha pulled out his phone.

"18th and Heart street. There are two men who almost raped a girl. Please send someone." with that he shut his phone and looked at Yona. Pain spread across his face.

"Are you alright?" He asked looking her over.

"I… yea…I think," she stuttered. Her entire body was shaking from adrenaline. She looked taking in the full scene. Her eyes landed on inches of her hair. Instinctively she brought her hands up to her hair. Her bright red hair was now a couple inches above her shoulders. She watched as the blood from her attackers mixed with her hair that was lying on the ground. She shivered looking down at herself. She was covered in blood. Her bra and underwear where stained red and what was left of her uniform had mud and dirt on it. Embarrassed she tried covering her body. She didn't want her savior seeing her naked. Closing her eyes she tried to pretend she wasn't there. She prayed that he would just go away, but instead she felt fabric on her shoulders.

"Here." He handed her his shirt. Now he was naked.

"Thank you," she put on his school shirt. Thankfully it was big enough to cover everything up.

"Of course. I'm sorry."

"Why? You helped me," she replied. His eyes dropped.

"I need to get home," she said.

"I think you should go to a hospital. I'll call your family."

"No," she said firmly. "I need to go home."

"I can't really argue with you now can I?" He shrugged grabbing her backpack off the ground. Her body hurt and she could fell all the blood that was on her. What scared her the most was that the blood on her face wasn't even hers. Snaking his arm around her waist they heard sirens coming from up the street. They quickly got out of there. She was thankful that Jae-ha was on her side.