(He grabbed her left wrist with his right hand tightly and he raised his left hand to hit her when a low, smooth voice spoke) Changbin...what are you doing with my future wife...(they both turned to see Yang Jeongin dressed in a black suit and tie. He had a gun in his pocket that he carried everywhere. His hair was this dark colour that looked like someone had dropped ink in them) Jagiya...what are you doing with him...(he had a captivating smirk as he approached them, his gaze never leavingher)
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