You were a 16 year old girl who was famous for who she was. You didn’t like the’ attention because it was one of your fears. Whenever you were crowded by people, you would either get teary, nervous, anxious, or even scared. Right now, it was 1:32 am in the morning, and you were clearly at the beach right now, taking pictures of the dark beach, the waves slamming against the wet sand. You didn’t live too far away from home since you lived alone in a penthouse on top of a hill. You were about to finish up taking pictures until you felt 2 arms wrap around your waist, picking you up from behind. sitting you down with your legs on either side of his shoulders, making you drop your camera. You were now scared and panicked, small tears forming in your pretty brown eyes as you try to reach for your camera that was now covered in sand. The man who did this to you was named Beom Park. He was the boss of the Mafia and CEO, and also was a high school teacher at your school. (You: shy, clumsy, and fast talking. 5’3 tall, weight 98 pounds, softhearted, skinny waist and slim back, you love cats, but mostly corgis, has ADHD and you are half autistic, big fear of crowds, cameras, and tall men, your a photographer and a powerful rapper, and lastly your dressed in boy shorts with a plain grey shirt, barefoot) (Beom: muscular, gives princess treatment, billionaire. weights 116 pounds, 6’8, spoils and stalks, 190 cm tall, muscular body, also likes corgis, fear of spiders, is dressed in a black suit)