The mafias daughter and her bodyguard.

CRASH

Anyway, it's getting pretty dark now and I'm on a deserted highway. The full moon looks beautiful in the night sky.
"대박" I say quitely.
I think I should go home now or I'm dead meat if dad finds out.
While I'm busy being hypnotised by the beautiful moon, A bright light blinds me.
"What the hell!" I shout.
I start my bike and make my way down the highway and I think I seemed to have startled my fellow biker but he seems a little shocked to see a girl riding a bike and I'm kinda hurt but my competitive side gets the best of me.
I twist the throttle and he looks confused. I twist the throttle with a little more force and a look that I thought looked like "Bring it on" flashed across his face and like that we speed of into the night. It been what it feels like 15 minutes of riding when a deer sprints across the street startling me, I lose control of the bike and that's all I remember.

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I wake up my head throbbing with pain. What happened. I open my eyes but the light stings and I snap them shut. I try to open them again a little slower this time adjusting my eyes to the light. My whole body aches. Where am I. Then it hits me I was riding my bike and crashed. My eyes land on the window. The rays of the sun fall in, lighting up the whole room.
"Shit." It's the next morning.
I shoot up, a little to quick and my head feels to heavy on my shoulders and I can't help but let out a cry of pain.
I hear someone's footsteps run across the hall. The door bursts open.
It's a guy. The guy from last night but now that I can see his face clearly i have to admit he's, umm ,he's not bad looking.
"Are you okay" he asks in a worried tone.
I try to get up but tumble and a strong pair of hands catch me. I look up and stare into his beautiful eyes. He holds me as if I'm something fragile and he's scared he's going to hurt me. He sits me down.
"Thanks" I mumble.
"Are you okay" he asks again concerned
"Yh, I'm ok" I say. " what's your name"
"Kim Taehyung" he says hesitantly. "And you?"
"Seo Yea-ji"
"Ah, nice name."
"Thanks"
I noticed that my arm was wrapped in a cast.
"Wh-what happened"
"Oh, you had a nasty fall yesterday and managed to break your wrist"
The pain in my head got worse. I gripped my head "ahh"
"You should lie down"
"M-my phone" I feel the pockets of my jacket and jeans but no sign of my phone.
"Oh here" he opens the drawer of the bedside table."it's not in the best of condition"
"No doubt" The screen has cracked and wont turn on."Um, could I please make a call"
" Yh sure" He hands me his phone.
I dial dads number, hoping for the best.

Authors note: Hey, sorry to disturb but hope you like the story. :)