𝑾𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒊𝒏 𝑶𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒃𝒆𝒓. | Kang Sae Byeok.

CHAPTER 40.

CHAPTER 40: Their partners.

Third Person's POV.

Kenji was insisting Y/n to just go to the bathroom and at least rinse off her bleeding wound,

"I said I don't want to, okay? I feel great there's nothing wrong with m-" Before she could finish Kenji already bombarded her with reasons,

"but you've been bleeding out?! You're getting paler and paler-"

"I don't wanna ask those guards and- and! It's pass curfew!"

"you need it, you're gonna need it because it's going to be cleaned it'll just be quick JUST CLEAN IT!"

"HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU- I don't need it right now I can do it later!" Y/n kept talking while Kenji covered her mouth looking for the guards,

"OKAY YOU CAN DO IT LATER!" he shouted back running his fingers through his hair,

Y/n was about to sit down until Kenji carried her like a sack on his shoulder while she slaps his back, "I'm sorry you need this!"

"put me down!"

"RYU!" she suddenly remembered that Kenji didn't wanted his name to be exposed so she quickly slapped her mouth with wide eyes.

"hello sir can she go to the bathro-"

"it's pass curfew."

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Kenji's POV.

"attention, all players. Please make your way to the center of the room. Once again. Attention, all players. Please make your way to the center of the room."

God, not this shit show again.

I kept my eyes close for a few seconds more, until I felt eyes staring at me.

And to my surprise, it was cool girl.

Player 067, the pretty one.

Is this chick mad at me? Her eyes looked like it could kill-

kill me to be exact, she scoffed and stood up finally removing her eyes off me.

I looked at Y/n and realised,

Ooohhh, someone's jealous.

I stood up and went out as guards went to the old man who's still not standing up,

Old man's not in the mood today I guess.

Wonder if I'll be like him if I ever turn his age, I mean look at him, he looks devastated, stressed but all wrinkly.

Like a walnut.

Y/n who was about to join our team's line suddenly went back in, helping the old man stand up by putting down the guard's gun.