He sighed, stepping back and rolling up the sleeves of his sweater, revealing countless scars and cuts on his pale skin.
"apparently you would. But I seem to have taken a liking to her. So…. " he looked up at the guy before putting his cold hand on the side of his neck, backing up and with incredible strength and speed he bashed his head straight through the wooden door, ripping it back out and leaving a hole in it.
He then let go of his neck and twisted his wrist up to right in between his shoulder blades. If he moved or tried to get out of it his arm would break.
Swinging his foot around to his ankle, he knocked the bastard to the ground, pushing his face into the tiled floor leaving blood on the floor when he jerked him back up on his knees before kicking him and letting go of his hair. "get lost you ugly f*ck" he hissed before kicking him in the stomach again. “And learn how to treat girls right.” He stood back and watched him on the ground. “Disgusting” he mumbled to himself, really wanting to kick him again. He turned back around and found Melanie, shutting the door behind him. Though it had a hole in it, if he were to get back up and open it he would at least have a warning.
He bent down to her hiding spot and peeked his head down with a little smile. “Hello there.” He waved as if he didnt just beat the hell out of her abusive boyfriend and left him bleeding on the ground.
(I'm sorry I'm trying my best to come up with a response I'm just having a hard time. I rarely ever do fight scenes)
(Oh its fine. Seriously if you dont have anything to write, you dont have to write much at all. Honestly a line or two from you is all i need since i know you wont do it all the time. Also, if you want i can edit it and have Min talk to her if youd like?)
(That would be amazing. I'm sorry if this is inconvenient)
(No not at all! Its totally fine! <3)
(Okay, i updated it! Sorry i didnt give you much to work with! Ill remember to next time!)
He railed in pain on the floor, whimpering like a little baby.
She was slightly frightened but also for some reason slightly turned on.
She was blushing at how he proclaimed feelings, although with her luck she knew they were fake just to help her out.
"Hi" she replied softly, biting her lip as she looked up at him from her hiding spot.
“Get up” he held out his cold hand to help her up “you’re mine now” he says offering a smile, his expression less dull than before. He enjoyed beating the hell out of someone every once in a while.
But he wasnt kidding about what he said and it was obvious.
Min-Hyuk didn’t really strike anyone as the type to joke around.
"W-wait, you mean it? Y-you really like me?" she asked, stopping suddenly even though with his strength he continued to pull her along. She didn't mind, he was very attractive after all, but they'd just met.
"no. Yeah your adorable. I wont deny that. But I don't know your personality and you just got over an abusive relationship. Too fast. It'll emotionally mess you up. Plus, I'm not the possessive type with people I've just met. And I met you what… 15 minutes ago?" he pulled her close to him. "though I will get to know you. Once I get to know you…" he looked her up and down "I'll determine if I'll decide to keep you. But for now, I'm protecting you. So stay with me" he says offering a kind smile, ruffling her hair.
Her thighs squeezed together when he looked her up and down, blushing softly. All she could do was nod as he spoke, biting her lip when he said just got over. "just got out of an abusive relationship. I was over him a while ago" she corrected with a slight sass.
"oh is that so?" his soft voice purred as he pressed her lightly to his body. Licking his lips softly, he let go of her waist and her hand, shoving his hands in the pocket of his hoodie. "well, that speeds up a little bit" he says with a shrug. No, he wasn't considering love right now, as he wasn't the type to do that. He was considering prey.
To him she was weak and easy to kill, all he had to do was get close to her and maybe seduce her.
It would be easy to, but he was also considering many other possibilities as well. He would have to keep an eye on her.
Being the completely clueless pretty little thing she was, she blushed furiously, rubbing her neck when he let go of her.
She was stupid, why would anyone want someone so damaged and defected like her? The only thing someone would use her for would be sex, just like her ex did.
She blocked out the rest of his words, her hand falling to her side as her eyes teared up, making her casually look away to address them.
"Yea" she muttered, biting the inside of her cheek as she seamlessly wiped the tears away.
Letting out a quiet sigh, he rubbed the bridge of his nose and looked down at her. "hey, don't go cryin on me or anything." he crossed his arms and looked away.
"I'm here so you have no reason to. Now let's go" he says grabbing her hand and leading her outside of the classroom, down the hall and to the stairs. The classes they had at this hour were on the first floor.
She took her hand away from his, disregarding the situation after they'd made it back down to the regular class floors. "You'll take care of him?" she asked shortly, promising herself she wouldn't look at him again before she left to pretend like this all never happened. It would simply be the best for everyone.
He thought about it for a second, shuddering at the thought of drinking his blood. But he knew a guy, so he just shrugged as if he didn't care. As if he hadn't a worry in the world.
"yeah, he's gonna be taken care of. Though how is up to you. I could turn him into the police…" his dangerous eyes turned back to her "or I can deal with him myself."
She didn't know what to do.
He was up there, a bloodied beaten in mess, and she was unscathed.
What would she even tell the police? And although she wanted him dead, his parents would be crushed, no matter how much of a psychopath he was. "I-I don't know." she replied, a lost look on her face
"okay ill turn him into the police" he says with a shrug. He could smell the sweet blood from here but he only clenched his jaw and held his breath, his veins tingling.
"though I'll have to bring you in. As a witness. I was protecting you from your abusive boyfriend so he wouldn't hurt you. Should he fine with no charges, but if any charges would be pressed they'd be against me. So you're safe." he paused, glancing around to see if anyone heard them. Everyone was in class so nobody was around
She couldn't think of what else to say. "His parents are dumb fucking rich though" she remembered, slightly panicked. "What if I just skip town?" she asked, seriously considering the option of ditching her life and finding something else for her.
He let out a small growl of annoying from his throat as his eyes shifted from side to side. Paranoid as always.
"I'll take care of him then" he says calmly with a sigh.
"get to class, I'll be back" stepping back and letting go of her hand. He had no problem killing the bastard. The only problem was this chicks feelings. But… Since when did he care about anyone else?
She hurried to her locker, wondering if she'd ever see the guy again as she picked up her binders and hid in the washroom for a bit, trying to calm herself down before actually heading to class.
Everything felt off. It felt like she still needed to be on the lookout for him even though he was still up on the abandoned level writhing in pain on the floor from the beating he took. Some dark part of her felt bad for him and his parents, but she tried to ignore it and focus on the lesson
(Ah, sorry. I totally thought i replied)
He made his way up to the floor and approached the boy, a glare in his eyes as he knelt down to him.
Min-Hyuk yanked his head up by his hair roughly so he looked at him.
“Touch her again, you’re dead. Talk to her again, you’re dead. You so much as appear in the same fucking room as her…” his hissed “ill kill you with my bare hands. Ive done it many times before, you wont be any different. And ill only give you one chance” he stood, letting go of his hair before slamming it to the wall.
And with that he left, slipping out the back door. Skipping class what his favorite subject
Class was soon over and she'd already called her friend to call in like her sister and say she had a doctors appointment. It was too much right now. She couldn't handle it. She just watched her ex get beat to near death by a guy she met an hour or two ago and now he was making passes at her. What she needed to do was go home and rant and cry.
She walked slowly to her locker since she was no longer in a rush to get to her next class, and packed up her things. By the time she was even half done the hallways had cleared out.
