You are still fighting until you notice a guy with a knife running toward Siwon and you tackle him down. He was now on top of you and cuts your shoulder deep. You let a light scream and kicked him.
“---!” Yunho charges in kicking the guy in the head. “Are you alright?!”
“I don’t need your help...get off!” You shove him off. “Just go back…it’s my war…”
“Ya! I do like you…what’s wrong with protecting you? Don’t you want me on your side, Mayuko’s?”
You could not deny that. “But…”
“I told you, I like you…I am courting now…so let me do it” He starts to fight, while you are still on the ground holding your wound.
“I do it myself…” You try to get up and he pushes you down. “Ya!”
“I am…” He finshes them off. “Done!”
Siwon heads toward you and Yunho.
“Yunho…I will take it from here…thanks for your help” He shakes Yunho’s hand.
“Just best if you leave…”
“Okay, I like you…so I will listen, see ya!” He leaves.
“Weird…”
“Are you alright, Siwon?” You reach out your hand. “Siwon?”
“Yeah, don’t worry…are you okay?” He lifts you up. “Liar…”
“What? It is true…---, come on…lets go to my place…I will fix you up”
“Okay…” You clutch your shoulder where you were cut prior to stopping that guy. He doesn’t know that you had been cut because of your black shirt.
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“Ya, this guy wants a rematch…but he is late!” Yoochun reaches for his cell phone
“Ya ! Yoochun! I texted you! Babo!”
“Oh…when did you get here?” Yoochun took a deep breath. “Scared me!”
“Aha!” Siwon points at him. “Scared, huh?”
“---…Siwon, you guys been in a fight?” Jae looks at them. “Ya…”
“You guys look terrible…lets get inside…” Yoochun helps Siwon in and Jae put your arm around shoulder.
“It was nothing…I don’t need your help…but thanks” You walked behind all of them.
Siwon grabs the first aid kit.
“Let me do it…” You smiled at him and started to perform.
Yoochun and Jae watched it like it was a show.
“---, Did you know that you look so lovable doing that?” Yoochun was still staring at you. “So pretty…”
“Ya! Yoochun, look away!” You threw the alcohol bottle at him. “You ruin my concentration…”
“I was telling the truth, right Jae?” He nudges him, but he pays no attention to Yoochun, still staring at you. “Jae?”
“Ya! Look away right now! Before…” You put your hand in front of their faces. “I hit you!”
“You better listen to her…feel sorry if you don’t…can’t help you…” Siwon pats her on the head. “She’s an animal!” He spread his hands sarcastically.
“What?! Siwon, don’t scare them like…” You accept his comment and nudge him.
“But what is she going to do? She’s a girl…” Yoochun laughs by himself and stops to realize that you were now in front him.
“Huh, you think I am weak?” You grab him in a headlock. “I am just a girl, huh?”
“Oww…you can let go now”
“Oh ho, remember I can’t do anything to hurt you…I am just a girl”
“Okay, I give…I give…” He shakes his head. “You’re a beast!”
“Ya!” You hold him tighter. “Beast?!”
“Okay, you are…---, what am I suppose to say?”
“Nothing, just shut up…” You release him.
“Gosh, ---…I…almost died” He coughs.
“You didn’t die, right?”
“Yes…” He backs away from you. “Sorry, ---…”
“Yeah…whatever”
“Jae, why didn’t you help me?”
“Hey, it’s not my fault…”
“Ya, Yoochun don’t be so down…” Siwon turn his attention to you. “…let me fix you up, ---…”
“Nah, I will do it myself…” You run to the bedroom before he could say anything further.
“---? She must be embarrass…it’s okay”
“Well, lets bring out the drinks!” Yoochun recovers for what happened.
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You take the alcohol and spill some on a towel. Taking off your shirt exposed your tank top, halfway bloody; you press it on the cut. Your fist clinches together and your eyes close in pain. You wanted to scream so badly, but you couldn’t risk it.
“Thanks to Ji-Hoon…” *I couldn’t say no…*
*s**t, forgot to lock the door…*Suddenly the door creaks, you felt someone taking off the towel.
“Why do you hide it?” Jae examine it. “Babo…”
“I don’t need anyone to do anything…” You put the towel back on and proceed to stitch it. “This is quite gruesome…I think you should leave…”
“No, let me do it…” He grabs the needle and starts to stitch.
“Sorry…you have to see me like this…I hate people seeing me like I did something bad…”
“You are only a girl…why try so hard to bear it?”
“Ya, I was train that way…all my life…”
“You are not so different…”
“Well, I must be…a regular girl doesn’t get into fights and they are so lame…they wait for someone to do their dirty work…”
More blood soaked your tank top and you calmly endure it. He finishes and ties a knot on the thread.
“Thanks…sorry for slapping you…”
“Oh, it’s okay…I shouldn’t done that to you…I should be the one that says sorry…”
Both of you stood there staring at each other.
“You look pale…are you okay?”
“Yeah…” You put back your bloody t-shirt and leave the room.
“Better?!” Siwon came over to you. “---?”
“I feel kinda…weird…”
“Well, have some orange juice…”
“Siwon…” You suddenly collapse and he holds on to your shoulder, now becoming aware of color red on his hand.
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