Since When Was "Arranged Marriage" a Bad Thing?

1) Life

Mina's P.O.V 

"Hey, have you written the 20 measures of piano music that your supposed to submit by today at midnight?" Min Ji asked.

"That's due today?" I asked surprised.

"Oh my gosh you haven't done it?" Min Ji asked.

"I'm just playing with you, girl I finished that ages ago. Remember? This is what I specialize in, this is my life. I couldn't be one bit more happy right now." I said while putting my hands out Titanic style and gave a spin while the snow got stuck on my jacket.

"Are you Ms. Han?" A body guard in an all black suit asked Min Ji suddenly interupting my moment.

"No that would be her..." She said while pointing at me.

"Oh I'm sorry." The guard said and then took a step to the side so that he would be standing in front of me.

"Ms. Han, I'm going to need you to get into that car." He said signaling to a black Jaguar next to him.

"Um I think you have the wrong person. That car costs more than my house and tuition combined." I explained.

"You're Mr. Han Jae Rim's daughter right?" The guard asked.

"Yes that's me, why is he in trouble?" I asked thinking he had taken out a loan that he hadn't paid.

"I can't tell you that." The guard said suspiciously.

I may be stupid, but not that stupid. I gave my backpack to Min Ji and started running.

"Agassi! Ms. Your parents sent me here. Please stop." I could hear the guard yelling as he started chasing me.

My parents sent him? They couldn't afford that. They couldn't even dream about buying that car. This must be a trap. I began running even faster. Then I slipped over a frozen puddle of water, breaking my leg. The guard found me probably by following the sound of groans of pain.

"Agassi, are you ok?" He asked as he tried to help me up but failed. "This won't do, I'm taking you to the hospital first and then to your parents."

"Are you serious about my parents sending you? Do they have a debt they owe you?" I asked as he picked me up and put me into the black Jaguar.

"Owe me? Why would they owe me? They do put food on the table, however, and for that I am eternally thankful." He said as he bowed to me.

"They pay you? For what?" I asked.

"You're about to find out but first we have to get that leg into a cast. Oh and by the way, I'm Sung Ji Hoon. I'll be your driver from now on." Ji Hoon said.

"My driver?" I mumbled under my breath trying to figure everything out.

After we got out of the hospital Ji Hoon drove to a large skyscraper.

"We're here." He said.

"My parents are in there?" I asked him.

"Yup, now let's get you off." He said picking me up and placing me in my wheelchair.

As we walked in, all the employees on that floor formed two lines from the entrance to the elevator and they all bowed as I wheeled passed them. I've never been so burdened in my life for not being able to bow back.

"Why did they do that?" I asked Ji Hoon.

"You'll see." He said with a smirk.

We walked into a room. I expected to see my parents kneeling before some powerful jerk asking for forgiveness for not paying back some sort of debt, but to my surprise it was my father in the place of that powerful jerk. And my mother was seated in a lounge type sofa next to him. They were both wearing brand name clothes and accessories, something  that they've never owned in their lives.

"Mom? Dad? What are you doing here? Why are you dressed like that?" I asked.

"Do you like what you see? Even if you don't, it's all yours."