Violet POV
Of course, out of curiosity, I followed quietly behind him.
Hoya never noticed, since it looked like he was busy doing something to her. I watched from behind the corner. My violet eyes stood out in the shadows of the building I hid behind, but it seemed he never noticed just yet. I stared at the scene that unfolded in front of me. That girl makes my pit boil. She better move away from my man.
I watched her hop continuously, attempting to grab her phone and failed every time. You are seducing him, sweetie. You're doing it on purpose to look cute in front of my man. Stay away, or I will come out of these shadows. She kicked his shin and I winced in pain. My poor baby! I glared at her as he yelled at her and typed something on her phone. She snatched it back and ran to the corner I was hiding in. I braced for lots of kicking when she shrieked, slipping on the concrete and fell face down, dropping her phone and scraping her knee. I winced, frozen there in that horrible spot.
Soon following her was of course, Hoya. He glared at me with eyes of fire. I didn't grasp the situation when I finally realized:
He thinks I did it.
~~~ DUN DUN DUN ~~~
I made it short on purpose. MUAHAHA! Feel my wrath. ;)
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