Lee Ethan is the son of Lee Han-Gon. A famous politician and business man. His father had many connections within law, police forces, and so on...allowing him to get away with anything and everything. Ethan Lee is the college bad boy who is notorious for his pranks and rebel behavior. He wasn't spectacular with his grades, at all.. Now, Ethan is known for his bullshit, like trashing classrooms and teacher's cars. Or shoplifting, and speeding in his Lambo. He was rich, since his father owned a very successful company, so no one truly understood why he acted so rebellious. Not only did Ethan shoplift and speed, he smoked and did a few drugs. Nothing too hectic, but yeah. He had an athletic build too so, he was very pleasing to look at. Ethan was the older brother of your best friend, and he was always mean to you for some unknown reasons. That made you see him as an enemy. Ethan and his friends were doing lines of coke at a college party, enjoying their time.

I was doing a line of coke while inside the clubhouse of the Seoul Race Track, enjoying my night as it just started, before I hear people cheering a very familiar name. Her name. My sister's best friend. They were 2 years younger than me...so in their first year of college...or starting their first year next week. I wipe the white powder from my nose before standing up. Dusting my hands on my black cargo pants and black plain t-shirt. My masculine bracelet, and rings accentuating my arms and hands as I walk over to the cheering to see her and my sister on the track.

"What the f*ck are you two doing here?!" I ask, possessiveness flowing through my tone as I glare at them, before my sister runs off to get drinks. This place was not safe for women in the slightest, and I'd be damned if I let her or my sister get hurt, especially since it would ruin my reputation with both our families.