3dr person POV:
For the next couple of days. Hanma would constantly demand a fight every chance he gets. Pestering her in every ways in order to rilled her up but (y/n) being the adult that she is, clearly saw through his tricks. It was obvious after all. It doesn't take a genius to figure it out. During those days she was patient with him but that patience slowly withered out and eventually she got fed up with him.
So one day....
(Y/N)'s POV:
My fingers repeatedly drums on surface of my desk as I wait for the school bell to ring. I am currently dead focus on my next task. The moment that bell ring, it is straight out of here. I glance at the clock. It's almost time.
5...
4...
3...
2...
1...*RIIIIING*
I immediately bolt towards the door and ran down the hallway, dodging students as some yelped out in surprise or cursed me out. Skipping down the stairs and quickly changing shoes. I made my way towards my bicycle and as I rolled it out of the gate. I heard a familiar motorcycle throttle.
"Ah fuck." I cursed in english. I wasted no time to get on and pedaling hard with just enough force so I don't break the chain.
I had a good headstart but it only lasted for a couple of minutes when I heard him behind me. "(Y/N)!~ WHY ARE YOU RUNNING AWAY?~" I could hear the mockery in his voice. I muttered in english, "For fuck sake, LEAVE ME ALONE WILL YOU!" before I exasperatedly yelled the rest in japanese. "NOT UNTIL YOU GIVE ME WHAT I WANT!~"
I swear. What's up with him? I obviously don't have anything thrilling enough to satisfy his boredom, so why does he keep coming after me?
The gap between us either keeps getting larger or getting smaller.
Suddenly, an idea surfaced.
I then proceed speak in a loud voice without looking at him, "GEEZ HANMA, YOU WANT ME TO GIVE YOU WHAT YOU WANT BUT YOU CAN'T EVEN CATCH UP TO ME! NO LESS PASS ME! AND I'M THE ONE ON A BICYCLE!" I'm hoping he takes the bait. "AH? DON'T MAKE FUN OF MY MOTORBIKE! NO ONE'S GONNA SURPASS ME, ESPECIALLY NOT YOU!"
I smirk. Good, he fell for it. Now, just a little more, "THEN, IF YOU CAN PASS THAT SECTION BEFORE ME. I WILL FIGHT YOU BUT IF I WIN YOU WILL STOP ASKING ME TO FIGHT. DOESN'T SOUND BAD DOES IT?" I entice him into it even more. "IF IT MEANS I GET TO FINALLY FIGHT YOU! THEN IT'S ON!" I soon hear his motorcycle roar even louder and I knew right then and there that I had him, "BRING IT ON HANMA!" I challenged him.
Guess I have no choice now. The chain will break but at least it means I get to escape. Just need to play along a little longer until I get to that next corner.
Applying more force into the pedal. I force the bike to work harder as it propelled me forward even faster than before. I can tell Hanma is beginning to cover more ground. Then next thing I knew, he was right beside me. His wide grin on full display, "YOU GOT LEGS FOR A GIRL!~" he commented to which I glance at him with a smirk, "YEAH? WELL THAT MEANS I'LL BE ABLE TO KICK YOUR ASS THE MORE EASIER THEN!"
The intersection is getting closer. Hanma is slowly and surely getting ahead of me. I ready myself. Gripping firmly onto the handle.
Finally, we enter the intersection. I violently swerve to my left, the back tire skidding across the ground and soon continue on my new path.
I successfully made the turn and have escape from Hanma.
And it seems like he didn't notice it at all.
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