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Short stories she doesn’t know what she is saying.”
“Yes I do!” exclaimed little Darshini vociferously.
The Great Prince was taken aback. He had been rather looking forward to some executions, there hadn’t been any for quite a while. Then his frown turned to a smile and he clapped his hands. “Well, in that case, we shall leave the stars undisturbed in their heaven for now, and you shall have your little puppy.”
“Thank you, Sir,” said little Darshini in a tremulous voice.
“I shall have one brought to you by this evening!”
The entourage clapped and cheered, and tears of joy welled in little Darshini’s eyes.
“But you must promise to look after him properly and take him for walks every day!”
“I will, Sir!”
The Great Prince beamed. “Then all is well.”
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And so little Darshini became the proud owner of a little puppy. She made sure he was well fed and took him for a walk every day, just as she had promised, except when it was pouring with rain when she thought neither the puppy nor His Royal Highness would mind. He grew up to be a strong, faithful dog, and, of course, she named him … Prince! Strong woman Bong Soon
Adventure Supernaturally strong job seeking Do Bong Soon get caught in the act of beating up some gangsters by games company CEO,Ahn Min Hyuk who. saves her from police and gives her a job as his bodyguard. He's attracted to her monstrous strength, but she only has eyes for straight_laced policeman, In Good Doo
On her first day on the job as a bodyguard supernaturally strong Do Bong Soon follows game company CEO, Ahn Min Hyuk shopping which, along with some online gossip, leads her to the assumption that he's gay.
Meanwhile, another attack happens in Dobong_Dong but this time the victim survives.later, the victim is kidnapped from the hospital under the waken of straight_laced policeman, In Gook Doo Bong Soon is the only witness to the kidnapping.and ends up with a police escort who follow her around. when her police escort is stabbed, Min Hyuk invites her to stay at his house for her protection, only to have Gook Doo brust in,in an effort to protect her chastity.
Despite straight_laced policeman, Gook Doo's objections,Bong Soon receives the approval of her eager mother to stay over night in the secret games room of her boss.
Min Hyuk the next day, after Bong Soon mistakenly torments an innocent man suspected of stabbing her cop escort, she and Min Hyuk clarify with Gook Doo that the attacker is unrelated to the Dobong dong cases.
Bong Soon crushes Min Hyuk foot to keep her bodyguard position a secret from Gook Doo, necessitating a visit to the hospital where her brother Bong Ki is a resident physician. Bong Soon is dismayed to meet Gook Doo's cellist girlfriend, Jo Hee Ji who Gook Doo brings to meet with Bong Ki about her hand pain. Hee Ji immediately smitten with Bong Ki.
Both the gangsters and keen thugs Bong Soon beat up the plotting revenge.
She quickly dispatches with the teens but the gangsters appear to recognize Min Hyuk while spying on Bong Soon. this connection is less surprising after Bong Soon meet Min Hyuk's thuggish family at a dinner where his father makes him his heir, and Min Hyuk respond with in difference.
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After having a nightmare about cross dressing Min Hyuk laying claim on wholesome Gook Doo Bong Soon finds herself forced to cook breakfast for her demanding boss.she is chastened when she is caught
Min Hyuk talking trash about him.
On their way to work, Min Hyuk is shot with a pellet gun by the same man who stabbed the cop. Bong Soon carries hom to safety.and Min Hyuk becomes flustered while she is tending to his flesh wound.
Min Hyuk. receives a call from the shooter
Threatening to destroy his company if he does not give up
To his father's company. he calls on his second eldest brother to help him figure out which of his two other brothers is responsible.
Bong Soon's mother meets with a fortune teller. She is encouraged to challenge the boss of the redevelopment project in order to make a profit, and reassured that Bong Soon will marry into a good family.
The teen thugs that Bong Soon taught a lesson to are begging for her to be their leader. Meanwhile the gangsters go on a recognizance mission at Bong Soon's family cafe, then trail Bong Soon during her night out.
Bong Soon becomes depressed
After learning that Gook Doo's girlfriend, Hee Ji miskd him about going out for lunch with her brother, Bong Ki Bong Soon decides to go out for a late movies with Bong Ki and her friend, Kyung Shim. Min Hyuk ends up tagging along. they go clubbing. And a drunk Bong Soon rips a stripper pole off it's bearings. she insults and threatens Min Hyuk after he takes her home. Fortunately.he finds her tirade attractive.
The Dobong_Dong kidnapper destroys the car of the ballerina then takes her to his lair to make her his second bride.on her way to work, Bong Soon accidentally runs into the kidnapper, and freezes when she recognize his voice
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