eighteen

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Not even a minute had passed since Su-hyeok and I shared our second kiss, when we suddenly heard a loud scream.

I directly recognized whose voice it was...

On-jo.

Our hands were pressed tight to each other when our heads snapped in the direction of the scream in sync.

My eyes widened in horror when I identified the person approaching On-jo.

Yoon Gwi-nam.

Aggressively, the bully grabbed my best friend by her throat, painful gasps coming from the girl.

„On-jo!" Both Cheong-san yelled as I let go of Su-hyeok's hand, the two of us running towards her.

I don't care if it's Yoon Gwi-nam, who I'm fighting. Whoever touches On-jo is dead.

The second Gwi-nam spotted Cheong-san, he yanked On-jo to the ground, attacking the boy isntead.

Even though On-jo hit the ground pretty hard, she didn't waste a second after noticing that her best friend was lying on the floor, Gwi-nam pressing his thumb on the poor guy's eye. He was screaming in pain as On-jo came to help but was thrown away again, landing on her back.

„On-jo!" I yelled, rushing over to my best friend.

I pulled her head onto my lap, scanning her face, „Can you hear me? Hello? On-jo!"

The two guys were now having a full on fight, but On-jo was still not responsive. Luckily Hyo-ryeong and Ji-min came to help as we pulled the girl back to her feet.

Just as I thought Cheong-san was gonna lose his eye, Su-hyeok unexpectedly kicked Gwi-nam off of the boy.

Even though the kick seemed very painful, it didn't bother Gwi-nam the slightest bit as now him and Su-hyeok were kicking the shit out of each other.

Gwi-nam was so close to throwing a punch right in Su-hyeok's face as the boy tackled him, trying to push him to the edge.

Currently, Min-ho and Dae-su helped Cheong-san back on his feet, while Gwi-nam hit Su-hyeok's back with full force. The boy sagged, but Gwi-nam wasn't going to give him a break.

He pulled Su-hyeok up by his collar, kicking him into a stacked pile of chairs.

Su-hyeok chocked, not being able to breathe because of the unbearable pain in his back.

„Su-hyeok!" I screamed in panic, running to the boy that was choking on his own blood.

„Su-hyeok are you- are you okay?" I asked, stuttering. The sight of the boy I just shared a kiss with not being able to breathe properly, groaning and crying in pain, broke my heart.

„Su-hyeok..."

„Y- Y/N. I'm... I'm okay." The boy tried to reassure, coughing after every word he said, „Don- don't cry, please."

Suddenly, he coughed out a lot of blood, almost covering my white shoes, „Yah, please help!" I begged.

Soon, Joon-yeong came to help. We almost managed to bring Su-hyeok back on his feet. I was still bending down, holding Su-hyeok's head steady not letting him pass out.

„Who are you? Now that I look around, I only recognize three of you. Princess, Bare-su and this stupid prick." Gwi-nam said, making me snap to his direction after hearing the pet name he uses for me.

„And what the hell are you?" Das-su yelled, „You come from the One Heart Club?" The boy asked, referring to the jacket Gwi-nam was wearing.

The boy chuckled, scanning his jacket proudly, „Yeah, it's me. You don't know? How the fuck do you not know me?"

As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you. (Lee Su-hyeok x Reader)Où les histoires vivent. Découvrez maintenant