MINERVA

CHAPTER 4

Kwon Ji Yong P.O.V.
Kim Ji Eun's face turned bright red as soon as she opened the door.  She bowed and then left the studio as soon as possible. I was startled for a moment but then I grabbed my phone and followed her out of the door. "Hey!" I said in the corridor, somewhat louder than I had actually intended to. Kim Ji Eun stopped and slowly turned around. She bowed again and I stepped forward. "Did you get home safely yesterday?" I asked her. She looked at me confused and I realised it was a pretty weird question considering she actually drove me home when I was seriously drunk. "I-i mean, after you got me home, d-did you get home safely after that?" God I am an idiot. "Of course," she told me, "I'm used to driving in the dark." I nodded and commented on her uniform. "What is your uniform for? Are you in the army or..?" She gave me a slight smile. Shit, she has a very fucking pretty smile. "Yeah, I am with the special forces." She answered me. "I actually have to hurry up as I have some work to do and I need to deliver this cake to my brother. Do you know what studio Fighter is in? I really don't want to disturb anyone else." I walked her to the right studio. She smiled at me and bowed to thank me. Jesus christ, that smile. I bowed back and thanked her for the day before. Just before she opened the door she turned around again. "I hope to see you again, Kwon Ji Yong."

Kim Ji Eun P.O.V.
When I stepped into the room I had a light attack of Shit-what-the-fuck-did-I-just-say-I-am-an-idiot. The guys inside the studio looked at me pretty weirdly and I realised a second too late that I was not alone. Luckily I had grown pretty close with all the members of Fighter so they just laughed at me and continued what they were doing. Do Min Ho, the group's maknae, was running towards me and I was honestly preparing for a hug, as he always hugged me, but he just went straight for the bag with cake. Disappointed but not surprised I headed towards the table that Do Min Ho had placed the cake on and I grabbed some plates and forks.

Kwon Ji Yong P.O.V.         
I walked of to my own studio after taking Ji Eun to Fighter's. Daesung and Taeyang were inside, fighting over the last piece of chicken. When I came in, Youngbae looked at me and Dae took that time to grab the chicken. I laughed at them and sat down. Youngbae looked at me, expecting an excuse for not being in the studio when they had arrived. "Ji Eun walked into the wrong studio by accident." "Who?" Taeyang looked at me with a very confused face. Daesung swallowed his chicken and jumped up. "Tae Joon's sister, you know the girl that mysteriously collapsed in the middle of the hallway just two weeks ago. I think Jiyongie-hyung has a crush on her." Right after saying that he threw himself flat on the ground, and I just missed the back of his head with my hand. "You know," I told him, " I think me hitting you might have hurt less. Also I don't have a crush on her. I just walked her to her brother's studio, that's all." Young Bae walked towards my laptop. "SO these lyrics aren't about her? Not at all? Dae told me some things about her, and this song looks like it's about her?" Both guys turned to me with the biggest grins on their faces. I sighed yet again and sank into the cough. "I'm pretty sure I closed that laptop before I left the studio, I even locked it." "Oh come on Ji," Taeyang turned to me with disbelief on his face, "Literally anyone who knows you a little would be able to get into your computer. I mean, peaceminusone, that is not a safe password." "My password-checker-thing said that it was a very strong one." Young Bae hit my forehead and I grabbed my phone to check my Instagram. At that moment my manager came in with a bunch of paperwork. "Ah, it's good to see the three of you here, I was looking everywhere." Daesung picked up a bunch of paperwork and told him that they had been here for quite a while.  "Aha, well anyways, I have all of your schedules for next week. Ji Yong, on your request I managed to create some extra time for you to spend in the studio. Please just work very hard and create something good, 'cause your deadline is coming and Yang Hyun Suk will kill me if the songs aren't done. He won't kill you because you're the brilliant G-Dragon, but I am just a simple manager and I can easily be replaced." I laughed at his explanation and he excused himself again to find Seung Hyun. I decided to go back to work and sat down behind my laptop.

Hours later I stretched my fingers and rose from my chair. Although I had been pretty happy with my lyrics just before, I wanted to rewrite everything after meeting Ji Eun a while ago. Young Bae and Daesung were right, this was a song about that girl. Now the song was nearly done, and I was only looking for a title that would fit the song. I thought about it for a while, and I tried to imagine the girl in my mind. The first thing that came to mind was her smile, so I decided that that would be the name of this song. 당신의 미소 (your smile). I wrote the title on top of my lyrics and started on the beat for another song.

Kim Ji Eun P.O.V.
After I dropped the cake with the boys I headed to a training center to meet my fresh group of mandatory service soldiers. Mandatory soldiers were always a hassle, they had no clue what to do and had to be trained harshly en properly before they had any use. I decided that I was gonna go a little easy on this batch, because your first training is scary enough when you aren't being yelled at. Before I had even reached their dorms I was stopped by my superior's secretary. The guy told me to go to my superiors office and wait for him to return from a lunch meeting.

Fifteen minutes later Choi Sung Ho arrived. The guy had been in the army for over 30 years and had climbed up the ranks. At the moment he was the boss of the military department regarding the special attack forces. Because of that, he was my direct superior. In the nearly 10 years I had been part of the military I had rushed through a massive amount of ranks. My advantage was that I was a smart woman, who was able to take command and make decisions quickly. Last year I was rewarded a special rank, that they created just for me. With that rank came a lot of responsibility, for I was now able to boss around nearly every soldier. I officially only had to accept orders from my direct superior and his superiors, but because I was young I just excepted orders from everyone I trusted and respected. I was really thankful for Choi Sung Ho, because he
was the one that decided to get me into the special forces 8 years ago. I greeted him excitedly, for I was hoping to finally receive orders about a new mission. However, my superior's face was rather dark, and he looked exhausted. "Sit down, Ji Eun. We've got some problems." I sat down. "The videos of you are resurfacing. Some kids have managed to uncensor your face and uploaded it online. Our people have tried to take down everything but the video has been spread. Also the White House has released the press photos with Obama. We're very unlucky that your name tag is visible. A few news sites have been calling to ask about it so I think it will be in the news by tomorrow morning." I looked up to the man. "That's fine. It isn't anyone's fault. It was bound to happen. It's not like my face is even recognisable in those videos." Choi Sung Ho flashed a sad smile towards me. "Lee Ji Sung has taken over the training of your men today, you should just go to the dormitories to rest. You're dismissed." I rose from my chair and bowed at him, keeping a sad smile on my face.