Thirsty Trap |JK×READER|

25. Distraction

NEXT DAY

"I envy you" speaks my most hated person ever as he looks at me with amusement. Not only have I to find an escaping plan without many people knowing about it but now I must also look out for this annoying, self-centered, guiltless, bitchy, twenty-four year old man to not follow me everywhere I go.

Why is he suddenly sticking to me like a glue?

I swing the sword to my right for it to be placed right before Taehyung's throat. He looks a little too surprised by my actions but who can I to blame? It's his nature to be dramatic all the time and it annoys the hell outta me.

"Why are you here?"

I snap back at the male who questioningly raises an eyebrow with a hint of playfulness dancing on his lips.

"To practice of course. Seems like you  forgot we're at the main ground, didn't you?" he snickers, drawing his own sword to push mine back.

An invitation for challenge, I see.

"Bring it on Taehyung" I grumble, setting my eyes on each and every of his movements, retrieving my position for the duel to begin.

It's either him or me today. I can't let him get any close to y/n than last time. He's planning something big, I feel it in the way he behaves. It's all over his damn face.

Him meeting y/n wasn't a coincidence, it was his intention all along to speak to her. He has something harmful in his mind and I can't stay away to let the past repeat itself.

"Not Taetae? Like you were calling me in the past? Hm?"

"You aren't the same person anymore Taehyung and I loath to think you were a kind, bubbly, cheerful person before. It isn't who you are, you've shown me that enough times already" I huff out a breath and swing my sword in his direction to which he ducks and escapes the blow easily.

I step back to make sure I keep my enemy in sight and take him by surprise. I head-on the moment his knees scrape the rough ground in an attempt to save himself.

This is going to be fun.

"Is it so hard to beat me?" I mock him, something which he completely despise in his life. Tch, some things haven't changed yet. Glaring bullets through my head, he stands up on the ground before taking his position to attack me. Am I going a bit too easy on him? Yes. Why? I don't know, I don't care.

"You'll loose to me today Jeon" he growls out and blows his sword in my direction. Successfully stopping him with my own sword, I push him back and attack him by giving his cheek a cut.

Damn, why can't I just finish him off already?

"Yeah. Sure" the sarcasm rolls of my tongue easily and I snicker watching the blood smear on his so called perfect face.

With rage building inside, he attempts to slash my chest which results in my left arm blocking his attempt and get a big cut. It's covered in blood and I can't stop this duel. I doubt he won't  stop till he either wins or dies in my hands today but the later may not happen given my condition. Great! I'm doubting myself now.

He lets out a laugh at my state, my arm having a deeper cut compared to him.

I maybe considered him for an armature. He has learnt a lot from the last time. It's time to show him who's the real warrior here.

I push my bangs back, clenching my teeth as I dive right to his abdomen, having anything but mercy in my mind.

However he manages to block me and our swords clank on one another as he turns it to our face, giving full energy to his arms. With faces so close, I can read his eyes that promise to kill me alive. Kicking him with all my strength, my feet moves back to balance my body as Taehyung gains his own balance. My lips automatically tug up into a smirk as I see him having hard time to stand straight on the ground.