out of everyone, the quiet purple haired boy was protecting me.
moreover, he was pounding the face of my bully with his fist.
repeatedly,
repeatedly,
and repeatedly.
i could do nothing but just watch, until he finally got his gears together and pounced off him.
as the boy struggles desperately to get up, i'm met with a sight that presents blood all over his face. he then shoots me a nasty glare, then leaves me alone with the purple haired boy. basically- my savior.
"are you okay, reina?" he asks me while he walks towards me with a look of concern and worry.
he knows my name?
unable to use my voice by taking everything in at once, i nod while looking down while muttering a quiet 'thank you.'
"let's go." he says while intertwining our fingers together. "do you know my name?" he once again asks with a hopeful look on his face.
"kim namjoon."
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