Fan Fiction |
by peachy
She was a girl of beauty; as everyone call her. Her name matches her looks perfectly. Angel was slender and tall and have raven black hair that flow halfway down her back. She wore sohpisticated clothing and was always so precise.
At first look, and maybe a million more, she will look like an angel, just like her name. Angel do have an angelic figure but she had the worst temper anyone would know. Her temper consist of a dragon, itself.
She was rude and taunt lower class. She would spit upon their face or ripped a twenty dollar bill right in front of them, just so they would be begging for her to give it to them and not ripped it into million of tiny pieces. Indeed, Angel is wicked.
She was raised as a child who lives in the darkness. She earn her own respect and was very distant, even from her own friends. Angel never really bother with any "love". She knew it was all fake.
Angel saw her dad, sitting at his desk and scribbling down something in his books of record where he record how the stock market was going, either up or down. Angel walked over to her dad. "Dad..," she said in a thin voice.
Mr. Kim looked up. "Why hello Angel..," he answered. He was almost bald and Angel would never consider him her father unless she was forced to. She hated her family and dislike them very much. Perhaps that was the reason to her cold-hearted attitude.
Angel stared at her dad straight into the eyes with a cool and expressionless tone. "Dad...I need $400 to buy me a new pair of shirt. The two I just bought yesterday was practically ruin since it was raining and the stupid bags was fabric, the rain had soaked into my clothing..."
Mr. Kim looked tired. "But hunnie..," he said in a tired tone. "You can always dry-"
"Don't think about trying to talk me into doing such cheap stuff!!" snapped Angel. Her seldom calm eyes blaze out in rage and her voice turned into icy tone, demanding. "I want a new shirt so dammit give me the money!! If you think money is perhaps far more better than your own precious daughter, then fine!! I'll perhaps leave this stupid childish family!!"
"Now, Angel!!" cried out Mr. Kim in desperation. He wanted so badly to throw Angel to a guy so he would marry her off and he have not to deal with her. But Angel refuse to wed any guy in Seoul. She say they were all pigs and were nothing but only slaves towards her. If she was to wed a guy, he would give such an embarrassment to her.
Angel crossed her arms. Despite her beauty, she was such a cold-hearted girl that every guys fear to marry. She was so mean and so cruel, too cruel for even a homeless to even offer towards marriage. But Angel didn't bother. She was yet only 20 and was still young and pretty. Her beautiness was all she needed to get away with things, she had told her mom.
Mr. Kim sighed. He opened his drawer and took out the hundreds bills. Slowly and reluntantly, he count four hundred dollars and handed it to Angel. Angel took it and count it, just to be precise. She glared at her father. "Is this it!? You KNOW I have to go eat as well!! How could you just threw THIS much at me!?" Her eyes burn with anger and her dad quickly counted another four hundred dollar and Angel was off.
She was so cold-hearted that Mr. Kim find it impossible for ANYONE to love her.
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At the same time, Lee Minwoo looked up as the four guys started his ways. His eyes took a flash galnce at Eric hyung and all six of them walked towards the guys. "You got it?" asked Dongwan. One of the four guys, who was holding a suitcase, opened it and Shinhwa (the six guys) saw that it was fill with money, all int he hundred zone. Eric smirked.
"You got our price?" asked the leader of the four.
"Woah woah woah woah!" said Eric. "Not so fast! How we suppose to know that these shit ain't fake?" He arched an eyebrow at his brothers, who are his friends. They all smirked and the other guys were getting impatient.
"Why would we lied to you guys?" the leader said. "Now give us the gun..."
"Sure!" said Eric. "Jin...take the suitcase..." A tall guy walked over and took the suit case. The opposite guy smile and flashed a glance at his companions and turned back to Shinhwa. Minwoo kept his gaze fixed tightly on them, full of hatred.
Eric walked back to the car where they kept the gun they had stolen. "Here's your price..," he answered. He turned and took out a gun and pointed straight at the four guys. The guys took out their own gun, but then, at the same time, Shinhwa did too.
The four guys was beaten and they glared at Eric. "What's this suppose to mean!?" he snarled. Eric shrugged as he sat back and put down his gun, relaxing for the moment.
"Have you ever heard of never to trust any other gang then yourself?" Eric shrugged. "I guys people like you are dumb and plain stupid..."
Minwoo's lips parted. "You loser have one minute to get our of our frikin sight before you'll never breath again..." He started counting slowly. "One..." The four guys started running. "Minute..," Minwoo finished. BANG BANG BANG!!
Minwoo fancy his gun on his finger, smirking. The four guys dropped dead. They were all shot in the head. "Looks like we got the vicotry again!!" said JunJin. He walked over to Eric, along with all the others. Eric counted the money, which was real cash.
"Hey...looks like we got $400,00," said Eric, smiling. Minwoo, who seldom smile, stared blankly at the suitcase. Eric saw him. "You okay Wooie?" he asked. Minwoo nodded.
"It's just...I'm tired of doing this. Let's go rob..," he said.
"Like where?" asked Dongwan, amused. "I mean...come on! This is the ghetto, Wooie! g-e-t-t-o!!"
"Uh...that's not how you spell it..," answered Andy. "It's g-H-e-t-t-o..." He smirked. Dongwan threw him a death glare and Hyesung have to go in between them to block of from both's view of each other. Eric stared at Minwoo, he was amuse. Minwoo had just join only a couple of months ago yet he acted like an advance student.
"Okay...where do you think we should go rob?" asked Eric.
"The suburban area...where else..," said Minwoo in a "duh" tone. "I know this one house...I've been keeping a watch out for it. It got a really sexy chic living in it but her parents are always out. We could get it tonight...and maybe...we could get the chic too!!" And his lips, which before, had seldom smile, curl upward into a cruel smile.
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[Author] how's the first chappie?? Sorry if it was boring, it was hard trying to make the beginning...eh! What am I talking about!! I would rather prefer "Be My Angel Girl" than this!! AISH!!