The Ultimate Soulmate's

If Someone Treads Your Legs, Step Behind His Head!

Seojun walked towards the door when a waiter in my house said there was a courier delivering food. Hungry, Seojun asks Namgil to order food for them. "Excuse me, here's the food and here's the bill" the courier handed Seojun the parcel with a friendly smile. Seojun received it while looking at the white paper containing his bill. "Hey, Namgil, come here!" call Seojun and Namgil immediately approached his hyung. "Pay!" seojun said as he placed the paper on Namgil's chest.

"Ah, for a second, I took my wallet first in the car," Namgil said as he picked up the paper that had fallen to the floor. "Why did you leave your wallet in the car? Already, Junghwa! Where is he?" seojun. "Didn't he wait in front of Hana's room? It seemed, he had contacted Yongju hyung, ", Namgil replied. "Well! You mean, Junghwa told Yongju? Oh, my God, that bad boy!" sahut Seojun looked worried. Seojun wanted to find Junghwa to confirm it, but he remembered the courier in front of him who was still waiting for payment.

Seojun glanced at the name tag on the courier's shirt, "Hyunwo? Can I pay you with dollars?" ask Seojun. "I just arrived from America. So, I don't have Won's money. My brother left his wallet in the car. How's it?" continued. Hyunwo became confused thinking about how he should count bills in dollars. "Can, no?" ask Seojun again. "How to count? Is there no Won's money?" ask Hyunwo. "none. It's real money, do you think I tricked you?" seojun said while showing the contents of his wallet.

"Already, hyung. Let me just get my wallet or something like this, I'll just pay for the app, okay?" namgil's proposal while taking out his phone, but the stubborn Seojun prevents it. "Of course, take it! Don't count. I'll give you more. No need to return it. The rest is for you," said Seojun, placing a few dollar bills in Hyunwo's hands. "But.." said Hyunwo hesitated. "Hurry now! Go back to your work place. You will be scolded by your boss if you stay here for a long time. Is time not money? But don't forget, more for you!" seojun.

Hyunwo kept silent while calculating the bills and money he had just received. After repeating his count and getting steady results, Hyunwo stared at Seojun in disbelief. "Is this not too much?" ask her to Seojun. "I told you, just take it! I'm serious! You don't want to?" sahut Seojun who began to be upset with this one courier. "Give me tips and don't want to!" his gerrick. "Have it, just take it for you!" namgil said with a friendly smile. "Then, thank you very much!" hyunwo said replying to him with a smile. "At least, today's revenue is rising. I can wear it for the dance practice fee," he thought.

Hyunwo said goodbye and intended to leave my house, but when he turned his back, he accidentally hit Yongju who had just come. Hyunwo fell down as Yongju pushed him violently. Not only Hyunwo, Seojun and Namgil who were standing at the door were the targets of Yongju's anger who immediately entered after slamming the door of his car hard. "Surge!" yongju said as he slammed into Seojun and Namgil's shoulders together and passed through the two in the middle. The food that Seojun was holding fell and spilled onto the floor. Hyunwo who saw it, immediately helped Seojun and Namgil tidy up the lunchbox.

Meanwhile inside, Yongju walked towards my room with his big strides. Even he ignored Junghwa who called out to him from the direction of the living room. Yongju's focus was only one, looking for a figure named Kim Daehyun. Until he found Daehyun sitting next to me. Me and Daehyun were both surprised to see his arrival that came straight at us with his furious expression.

Without a word coming out of the mouths of the three of us, Yongju immediately pulled Daehyun's clothes until Daehyun was forced to get up from his seat. Bugh! One very hard blow Yongju slammed into Daehyun's face until Daehyun fell on me. Daehyun blinked his eyes due to Yongju's punch hitting his cheekbones. Even his vision had blackened, if only his eyes did not catch my light-like figure, panicking worried about him.

"Yongju oppa!" I snapped at Yongju who was still standing in his place while looking hatefully at Daehyun, especially as I cupped Daehyun's face while saying worriedly, "Are you okay? Does that hurt like hell?" Yongju saw it, so remembered the days he had to go through with the nelangsa because of the two of us. "What the fuck?! He's been playing you and you're still worried about him!" yongju said while looking angrily at me.

Yongju pulled Daehyun up with both hands. Daehyun who was still feeling dizzy, dragged forcibly Yongju without a fight. I rushed down from the bed and tried to catch up with Yongju who was already at my bedroom door. "Oppa, stop!" panicked shouting. Daehyun who heard my voice also started to try to escape from Yongju. Seeing his opponent starting to rebel, Yongju threw Daehyun's body violently.

Prahaang! The sound of broken glass makes all residents of the house, including the three people in front of the door of the house who are still busy tidying up the food that spilled, running towards the origin of the sound, which is in front of my room, which is in front of my room, on the second floor of this house. Junghwa, who had been standing in front of my room since then, caught me immediately as I wanted to run towards Daehyun who had just hit the room divider made of glass, after Yongju threw his body there.

Seojun, who had gone up to the second floor, grabbed his phone and contacted Mr. Jeon, his appa to ask for help taming the raging Yongju. Similarly, Namgil directly contacted his uncle to report Daehyun's condition. After getting the news, Mr. Jeon, who had just arrived on his private jet, headed straight for my house. Similarly, Daehyun's two parents who also directly followed to my house, after contacting my parents to ask the truth.

While Hyunwo who had unknowingly followed them, instantly helped the injured Daehyun to wake up. "Can you wake up?" hyunwo asked while addressing Daehyun. But since Daehyun did not know him, he brushed off Hyunwo's hand intending to help him sincerely. Daehyun pulled out the broken glass that pierced his arm because as he hit the glass barrier, he protected his face with both hands. "Based on a brash slave!" daehyun said as he stared back at Yongju's wrath.

Yongju understands Daehyun's intention that he is only an artist under the agency of Daehyun's parents, slaves who work to their advantage. Yongju smiled obliquely hearing that. "Yes, all this time I've always felt like a rat who was born in a ditch just because I worked like your slave, satisfied? But my career under your feet, made me grow like a dragon. And in fact, I am now the king that if I go, you are the losers!" yongju said in his swag style.

The fight between the two began. Although Yongju's body was smaller than Daehyun's, his strength was stronger. At least, Yongju is not as weak as Daehyun who is secretly dependent on drugs. "I know, the reason you're taking drugs is because you don't have talent!" yongju said that on the sidelines of his attack and further enraged Daehyun because it turned out that his opponent knew his weakness. "Silly, a pathetic bastard like you even appears as a dream son-in-law, ck, trash!" yongju said as he punched Daehyun firmly in the stomach.

With his anger, Yongju was crazed like a raging tiger. In fact, he not only made Daehyun overwhelmed to fend off his attacks. But Yongju also attacked anyone who tried to break up his fight with Daehyun. Like Namgil's hand that Yongju twisted when Namgil held the hand of Yongju who wanted to hit Daehyun. Similarly, Seojun who was in pain when his nose was accidentally elbowed by Yongju when he wanted to catch his sister from behind. As well as Hyunwo and the servants who got punched in Yongju while trying to help break up the two. Another case with Junghwa who just watched while still hugging me who from earlier revolted while shouting, "Stop! Oppa, please stop!"

Praang! The sound of the broken thing is heard again and makes everything sculpt. This time, it was not the glass that broke, but a flower vase that broke after Daehyun smashed it into Yongju's head. Weepy! Daehyun spat on Yongju's face sitting on the floor and leaned against the wall. "Damn it!" sumpat Daehyun while wiping his face with bruises and wounds. "You think I can't bring you down? I'll kill you mercilessly!" continued haughty. "Cont**!" shouted Junghwa who immediately released his embrace from me while running towards Daehyun. With one proper kick hitting Daehyun's head, Junghwa managed to make Daehyun fall to the floor.

Looking at Daehyun, I originally wanted to approach Yongju, so confused should I approach Yongju or Daehyun. But when I saw Seojun and Namgil directly approaching Daehyun, I continued my steps to Yongju. Junghwa followed me, checking on Yongju who was sitting with his eyes closed. "Opa!" call me. "Young! Awake, hyung! Can you hear me?" the word Junghwa awakens Yongju.

While behind us, quickly, Daehyun got up again while wiping the blood on the tip of his lips. "You're showing off, huh?!" daehyun said cynically. "I don't have a style I can show off because I don't need any of it for a kid like you!" taunted. Junghwa who heard it, immediately got up and turned to challenge Daehyun. "We'll see who the king is! Who's boss! You know my name. So, just keep your shit, motherfucker!" reply Junghwa who again issued the mainstay moves to fight Daehyun, who incidentally also his boss son.

While Junghwa was testing his manager on Daehyun. Yongju's eyes opened slowly. Feeling a pain in his head, he touched the part with his hand. "Blood! Oppa, your head is bleeding!" pekikku who is still sitting in front of Yongju. All eyes were on Yongju who seemed to stretch the muscles in his neck that felt very sore. "Ck, you're still up! I was wondering if you weren't satisfied that I beat you up!" daehyun said after successfully beating Junghwa until he staggered backwards.

Yongju just silently watched Junghwa grimacing in pain holding his neck after being kicked by Daehyun. Seojun went straight to Junghwa and checked his neck. "Already, Daehyun, stop! Do you want to kill him, and then you stop?" Namgil. Daehyun paid no heed to Namgil at all and instead walked towards me and Yongju. Daehyun pulled my hand until I was forced to get up from my seat. "Let go, Hana!" said Yongju who also pulled my other hand. Daehyun pulled me over firmly until Yongju's hand came off. It doesn't even matter I grimace in pain. "If I don't want to, what can you do?!" daehyun. Yongju just silently looked at the grumpy Daehyun who was smiling cynically.

Everyone there was wondering what else would happen next. Especially when Yongju turned his head up, then a grin was on his lips. Slowly, Yongju woke up and when his body was perfectly standing, his right hand was raised up, grabbing a sword that was on the wall. After his right hand successfully grasped the handle of the sword, he lowered it. With an asthetic-looking slow motion, his left hand pulled the sword sheath that ran across the back of his head, opening and revealing his sparkling white blade.

With a cold expression, Yongju brandished the sword straight towards Daehyun who suddenly sculpted. Noticing the careless Daehyun, I immediately ran away from him and approached Yongju, intending to persuade him to release the sword. "Don't go there!" said Hyunwo who suddenly held back my steps by catching my hand. "What if he hurt you?" hyunwo said again. "You who?" I was confused to look at Hyunwo who I did not recognize. "Sorry, I.." said Hyunwo cut off.

The frightened Daehyun saw Yongju walking towards him with a samurai, throwing a puppet at Yongju who slashed him in half. Gulp! Daehyun swallowed a coarse drool and began to think of escaping. Seeing the serious-looking Yongju with the sword in his hand, Namgil pulled Daehyun running down the stairs. Yongju looked down from the guardrail, then mindlessly jumped straight to the first floor. With ease, Yongju landed ahead of Namgil and Daehyun. With his savage, Yongju walked over while putting one hand into his pants pocket, while the other held the sword he placed upside down on his shoulder. Yongju stepped towards the steps, forcing Namgil and Daehyun to step back up.

Daehyun's originally deathly pale face, turned colorful after seeing the arrival of his appa behind Yongju. "Put down the sword!" said Mr. Kim. Yongju looked towards the voice. Duagh! From behind, Mr. Kim kicked hard at Yongju's waist until he fell on the floor and the sword slipped out of his grasp. Daehyun rushed down to pick up the sword lying in front of Yongju. Yongju who saw him did not want to stay still. He intended to get up and snatch his sword from Daehyun. But a moment later, Yongju cried out in pain as Mr. Kim stomped his foot hard. "Give up or I'll break your leg!" threaten Mr. Kim.

"There are a lot of dogs in this world, do you think a tiger like my son is afraid of a stray dog like you?" mr. Jeon, who had put his gun behind Mr. Kim's head. "For so long, I have never taught my children to do evil. I always taught them to always be polite and kind to others, but if anyone stepped on her foot, then she had to step on her head!" continued Mr. Jeon.