"Mmmm okay, I don't mind. I just wanna pop in to say hi to your mom and maybe pet your cat. Then I'll be on my way, I promise." He smiled warmly, though he detected the lie like a moth to a light. He was getting better with this. But he was rather upset that he was getting practice from his own friend. He swallowed a little and nervously touched his phone. He'd call tonight for her. This wasn't right. Something was clearly wrong.
"N-No it's really alright! She doesn't really like new people, heh, you know where my brother gets it!"
She says desperately trying to convince him not to.
"Look, I'll be passing by anyway, it'll be good for me to meet some new people," He said simply, bumping his shoulder with hers. "You have nothing to worry about. It'll be a-okay." He led her out of the school. "I'll be there for a couple of minutes."
Her hand was shaking a little as she pulls down the arm of her sweater. She really didn't want him to see how her life was at home, not one bit. He didn't want him to suddenly stop talking to her, avoiding her, bullying her. Like all of the others. Slowly, she followed right behind him to her house.
Met, meanwhile, was determined to help her as he led the way to her house. He was going to make things right for her. No more would she have to hide things from his keen eyes, or excuse behavior that was too unnatural for someone suffering under the hand of… someone. They reached her house and he paused for her to go first, gesturing to the door and smiling.
(I'm so sorry, i had this LONG thing typed up and then my internet went out…)
Her hands shaking violently the whole way there, and since they finally got to her house, she let go of his hand. A few tears had fallen from her soft cheeks on the way here, and now as she opened the door, she looked back at him, faking her beautiful, yet fake smile. Opening the door, not even getting the chance to say 'I'm home" Met could probably already hear the yelling and the breaking if glass from where he stood. Her mom was in the corner sobbing as the broken glass was piled around her, a streak of blood running down from her scalp, burning her left eye.
Quickly dropping her bag, rushing to her mom, kneeling down.
"Momma! Are you oka-"
She was interrupted by being pulled by her long hair across the room, slamming into the metal coffee table, her back being jabbed by the curled up the tip of the foot of the table. Three kicked to the face, then five to the ribs, CC laid there gasping for air, yelling as loud as she could, which only came out as a whisper.
"YOU DARE DISRESPECT ME LIKE THAT!?!?"
he yelled at her, now throwing a glass at CC.
"IM GONNA DRAG YOU FILTHY PIGS THROUGH HELL AND BACK YOU HEAR ME?"
Her white hair, that smelled like vanilla now reeked of alcohol, just like the rest of the house did, burning her throat.
Spitting on her while shouting, she couldn't take it anymore.
"Please don't come in…i can handle it by myself."
She whispered to herself as she looked up to Nathan, who had a hammer lifted in the air.
(ooooooooooooooooof man that sucks)
Met gasped. He was in no way expecting such a sudden response to his inquiry of 'Oh, I'll just check it out!'. His blue eyes surveyed the room as she was suddenly snatched from in front of him, and he went after her with a passion, his sneakers crunching over the glass, his nostrils filled with the smell of hard blood and alcohol. Both were a poor mix. He stepped by the bleeding mother, deciding boldly to grab the wooden handle of the hammer, his other hand grabbing out his badge. It was a junior badge, but it was still fuckin' legit.
"Under… under the authority that I hold, I command you to put down the hammer and put your hands up." His voice was quivering in rage. His heart beat calm in his chest and his icy eyes were glued on the drunken man's face as he held up his badge, which glimmered in the half-light of the kitchen, his hair kind of shining with it. It felt incredibly invigorating to him.
(and it might not seem like much but trust me I don't write this much ever lmao)
(No you're totally fine!!)
CCs eyes were blurred out, only seeing shadows as they rolled to the back of her head, the last thing she heard….Min-Hyuk?!?
Min waving bye to his friend with a gentle smile, running his fingers through his hair, he was ready to go inside. His little sister shouldn't be here until about 20 minutes, giving him plenty if the time to knock sine sense into Nathan once again.
Walking in expecting to hear yelling, he sees a blur if white-out if the corner of his eye. Then quickly pulling out his pistol he always kept in his back pocket, ignoring the random coo that showed up. (He actually didn't even see him)
BANG
Min was never afraid to pull the trigger on that bstard.
"GO TO HELL YOU DIRTY FCK"
He yells suddenly throwing the gun at the now dead body, kicking his head. Turning around, he had so many things to deal with, this was just another one….great…he killed someone….he wasn't surprised at all. After this, he would finally get put in the mental ward.
Rushing over to CC, he held her up, not seeing mom in the corner.
"Hey, come on girly, wake up. Wake up Seo-Hyeon DAMNIT!!"
He yells his hands shaking as his curly black hair falls into his face. (yes he also has curly black hair lol I send a link to what he looks like later)
Looking up at the random policeman that looked like he was about to owe himself.
"WHAT THE HLL" ARE YOU DOING?!?! GET AN AMBULANCE YOU IDIOT!!"
Mins voice cracked as his eyes darted around.
"Where's momma?….wheres Clara!?!"
He said looking up at him still holding his unconscious sister. It usually happened this way. One if they would get knocked unconscious every night, and they couldn't help each either or he would threaten to kill them. They were used to it, the girls were, and they would hide it from Min-Hyuk, they knew that he would out a bullet striaight through that thick skull if his.
(Their situations SOOO much worse in my actual stories, but nobody wants to much gore or Alot of serious things happen, so this isn't the first time I've put the most chill parts into a role play…yay)
Met jumped at the sound of a bullet, dropping his badge with a clatter as his foe's body fell to the ground, blood pooling from a place on his hip. He turned, holding the hammer aloft and his big self impressively, only to realize it was a smaller guy who was holding CC.
"What the fuck are you yelling at me about? I was handling the situation fine!" He strided across the room where he left CC's mother and gently helped her up, hoisting her up on his hip and standing up straight, also almost cracking his skull on the threshold. He got out his phone and dialed a private number, talking into it urgently as he ordered for an ambulance. They didn't need his squad anymore, nor did they need the police.
Within minutes the ambulance had arrived and Met carried the woman to the ambulance and set her down on a bed they got out. He walked back into the house and ordered sharply for Min to leave CC with them. They'd be taken to a hospital and he would be taken to jail for murder. As much as he didn't want to jail him, he sort of had to.
(Their situations SOOO much worse in my actual stories, but nobody wants to much gore or Alot of serious things happen, so this isn't the first time I've put the most chill parts into a role play…yay)
(I'm glad I could change it ^~^)
"She's told me about you, you kook nothing kike in the pictures… I'm trusting you with them okay?"
He said angrily at him. (He's 6'2 which is still shorter but not by much lol)
And almost reading his thoughts Min smiled at him. CC did say he had his problems.
"And… The mental health, or whatever the h*ll their called will be here any second to pick me up, i was supposed to go to the mental ward today, and what a day…. So anyway, you don't need to take me to jail, they're probably gonna electrocute me…which i guess I'm fine with."
He says handing his little sister to Met.
"Take care of her…."
He said as he stepped back and turned around, taking about five steps out of his way, and a car pulls up with a man stepping out of it. A straight jacket in his hand, Min was actually…insane.
"Sorry, you get them, we're taking him…"
The big guy wrapping Min in the straight jacket says to Met as he shoves Min against the car.
"This is what we get for moving to America…"
(So Min-Hyuk has crippling depression and extreme anxiety, schizophrenia, had anorexia when he was 15-16, extremely suicidal, a tiny bit if multiple personality disorder, but it gets mistaken for being bipolar, and he's killed someone before, out if self-defense. And sometimes he randomly gets possessed, its amazing how he can even work as a human, but he does. And the mental health institution gave him a two month notice until they took him to an asylum. I love him)
Met sighed and took CC's small body into his arms, cupping her against his chest. He followed them outside and set CC down to be taken to the hospital, watching them cup up Min into a straitjacket. Met nodded a little as he watched. This certainly was very weird, he would have to say. He pulled out his phone again, only to get invited to the back of the ambulance with CC and her mother. He pointed to himself before nodding a little and climbing in slowly, sitting down. As they drove off, he explained what happened to the person patching the pair up of their wounds.
(So Min-Hyuk has crippling depression and extreme anxiety, schizophrenia, had anorexia when he was 15-16, extremely suicidal, a tiny bit if multiple personality disorder, but it gets mistaken for being bipolar, and he's killed someone before, out if self-defense. And sometimes he randomly gets possessed, its amazing how he can even work as a human, but he does. And the mental health institution gave him a two month notice until they took him to an asylum. I love him)
(o0o
ok man ok)
(It's all explained how he does function properly as a human, so… If you ever wanna hear that….)
(damn man idk if he even can xD though I would like to learn more about him through the story.)
Met sighed and took CC's small body into his arms, cupping her against his chest. He followed them outside and set CC down to be taken to the hospital, watching them cup up Min into a straitjacket. Met nodded a little as he watched. This certainly was very weird, he would have to say. He pulled out his phone again, only to get invited to the back of the ambulance with CC and her mother. He pointed to himself before nodding a little and climbing in slowly, sitting down. As they drove off, he explained what happened to the person patching the pair up of their wounds.
CC opened her eyes, the last thing she saw was her brother and Nathan with a hammer.
"Met… I told you no. I could've handled it…"
She said still trying to regain her consciousness back. Her head throbbed as tears still poured out of her vanilla eyes.
"I smell horrid don't I?"
She says as she let's out a little smile followed with a tiny laugh, hurting her ribs.
Met looked down at her from where he was sitting, setting a gentle hand on her cheek. "I couldn't sit by and watch him kill you." He wiped the tears from her eyes with his gentle fingers, sighing and pressing a gentle kiss on her lips.
"That doesn't matter to me. Look, they're gonna take you to the hospital so they can do some research on your head. You might have trauma. But you're gonna be okay." He smiled faintly at her small laugh. "Just try to relax, okay? It's all okay now."
"Pfft, oh i know i have trauma…this happens almost every night."
She says slowly grabbing his hand as he said it on her cheek.
"I'm sorry i lied to you…."
She apologized as she closes her eyes once again, she was so tired.
(damn man idk if he even can xD though I would like to learn more about him through the story.)
(Lol he's one if my oldest characterrs (not old as in there age but, I made him a looong time ago) so i didnt want to really change him much, but i it mostly just sums up to a whole bunch if medications lol. And I'm planning on him going to a facility that he can have visitors (kinda like jail lol)
(Lmao 'go to jail' 'bitch I'm already here')
"Pfft, oh i know i have trauma…this happens almost every night."
She says slowly grabbing his hand as he said it on her cheek.
"I'm sorry i lied to you…."
She apologized as she closes her eyes once again, she was so tired.
Met sighed softly and stroked her cheek gently. "Well, it won't happen any more." He watched her eyes close, biting his lip. He felt so bad for her. He should have acted sooner. Maybe he would've stopped her brother from going to an insane asylum and her dad actually getting the justice he deserves.
"D-Dont let her fall asleep hon."
Clara (mom) said as she sat in the corner. Her long grey hair in her face, blood drying up on it.
(its naturally grey, that's how CC gets her light hair from.)
The van smelled of alcohol as they drove to the hospital.