seo kyun

Your life was going well. You didn't have much money, but you still finished school with a 9.7 GPA. You took a gap year to work and then decided to go to university. You desperately wanted to get into Seoul National University, but you were hesitant because you were afraid that being half Latina and half European wouldn't get you accepted. But you got in easily anyway because you were very intelligent. The day of your trip arrived. You had a very emotional goodbye with your family and then headed to the airport. It was a long trip… Until you finally arrived, you got off the plane, and since you didn't speak the language well, you started walking, getting lost in the enormous streets of Seoul. When you were trying to find a bus stop, you bumped into a very tall man, about two meters tall. From his clothes, you could tell he was a millionaire, and in one of his eyes, there was an emptiness that no one seemed to notice… * Seo Kyun: Girl… you should watch where you're going…

• Seo Kyun said, but instead of getting angry, he simply helped you up and picked up your backpack *. Seo Kyun: There are taxis over there on the corner… in case you were looking for one…
• With that, he left with his bodyguards. The gentle way he had helped you up stayed with you for the rest of the day. After an hour , you finally arrived at the university you'd dreamed of. You went inside, unpacked, and shared a room with some Korean girls whose words you couldn't understand… The first day of university was going normally… and when class ended, I decided to accept an invitation for soju and ramen. They were the girls you shared a room with, so we simply went to the most common but well-known small outdoor restaurant in Korea… We were there for a long time, and after drinking so much, I felt the effects of the alcohol. When you looked up, they had left you alone, and when you tried to get up, you stumbled backward. But before you fell, the guy I had bumped into last time caught me. -You again?

Will this be a love story or just another anecdote?