Careless | Park Jong Gun

Chapter 24

•Letting Go•

Trigger Warning: Offensive theme such as; physical abuse, assault, and stabbing.

"What?"

Her brows furrowed, not being able to process what Gun had just said. She was wondering what kind of weird person would confess during a big confrontation. Not just a confrontation, but on a life and death situation. Y/n was just on the verge of killing Gun but he just ruined her momentum.

Gun sighed. "I said, I love you."

Y/n can't stop herself from throwing the dagger to Gun, that he quicklt dodged.

"Have you gone crazy?" She shouted at Gun.

"You drove me crazy from the very day I first met you." Gun said in a loud voice.

Y/n shouted in frustration and ran into Gun's direction. Landing in her left foot as her right swing in the air. Gun was quick to duck to avoid the kick. When Y/n's right foot touch the ground, she used her left foot to kick Gun on the side of his stomach with a back kick.

Gun flew from the impact of the kick. With heavy breath, Y/n walk to Gun. Held his collar and aimed a punch at him. Her first was held by Gun just an inch close to his face. Their hand shaking because of the same amount of strength they exerted.

She raised an eyebrow at Gun. "Trying to use the  of interaction at me, huh?"

He looked at her with confusion. But his pending thoughts got stopped when Y/n threw an uppercut at him using her other hand that was in his collar.

"That hurts." Gun groaned, holding his chin.

Y/n chuckled. "I got a few tricks that even hurts more."

Gun stood up by pushing his body up with his hand. Moving his head side to side to ease the pain.

"Ready to fight back now?" Y/n said with a playful grin.

Gun frowned. "I don't want to fight."

"Then be my punching bag, then." She said and charged to Gun.

Thanks to Gun's quick reflexes, he was able to dodge cover his self from the attack that Y/n has been giving him. Even if he did fight back, he wouldn't be able to land any hit at the lady because all of her moves were perfect. There was no opening in her form, it was clean and no rythm that repeats.

It was like she was throwing random punches and kicks and Gun since there was no sign of repeting orders. But she was not, from the angle her punches swings to the speed of her kick, it was all calculated.

'So this is what is like to fight the Grim.' Gun thought.  And this isn't even her full capacity, not even a quarter.'

Y/n landed a punch at Gun's cheek. "Stop spacing out, bitch."

Using her knees to hit Gun's stomach. Gun almost throw up on how strong it was. He thought that her intestines just reshuffled.

"Just when I thought you're a good fighter." Y/n shaked her head in disappointment. "You were just actually a puny slave of Charles Choi."

Gun just smirk at her remark. "Nah, I just don't hit woman, espcially the woman I love."

His hand was already on her back, pulled her close to him. Y/n's eye twitch in annoyance. Pushing Gun away by her both of her hand on his chest.

"Well that's just an utter bullshit." Running her hand into her hair.  "Love doesn't exist. It's just all lies."

Gun let out a loud sigh. "Then let me prove that my love is true. Let's stop this useless fight, please."