"A woman?" He rose a brow, his lollipop in his mouth while he looked around only to see guys all laying on the ground, the ones you took down on your own. His gaze fell back to you before he smirked.

"So, youre the King of Busan? Not only pretty for a foreigner, but clever too." He began to walk over to you with his hands in his pockets.

"Brains and brawn! Now, before I ask your hand in marriage." His smirk faltering as his bit down onto the sweet treat on his mouth. "Who are you?"