Chapter 11

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MiYoung's P.O.V.

"You shouldn't have come along!" YiJung hyung scolded me as he raced through the street. As soon as I had snapped out of my thoughts, I had run after my brother and managed to catch him as he got the car out of the garage. He tried kicking me out but I didn't budge and since he knew he couldn't waste time he just let me be.

"Too late. Just focus on the road." I muttered as I tucked my cold hands under my legs which were shaking constantly.

"What is this ring anyway?" I finally mustered up the courage to ask.

Looking at his expression I knew he was pissed right now so when I didn't get an answer I decided to keep my mouth shut.

We reached an abandoned-looking alley and I was legit scared getting out of the car.

I heard hyung cursing under his breath as he locked the car behind us. "I'd leave you in the car but it's probably safer that you come with me."

I just nodded and followed behind him. He knocked at a rusty-looking steel door in a pattern and after 2 seconds the door opened. I'm not sure what I was expecting but a long hallway with doors on either side wasn't it. Hyung walked towards the last door on the right and scanned a card. The light turned green and the sound of a lock clicking sounded.

He opened the door and gestured me to go inside first. I did and my mind was blown at the site in front of me. Hyung didn't give me much of a chance to examine the luxurious gold and black bar and lounge as he grasped my arm and started marching somewhere.

Loud cheer could be heard as we kept on walking and soon in front of us was a crowd surrounding a cage.

Hyung kept his grip on my hand tight as a man guided him through the crowd and towards the front of the round cage.

I couldn't see anything since I was facing hyung's back but as we came to a stop I peaked around and what I saw made me take a step back.

Inside the ring, was WooBin with another guy. I watched in horror as they kept on throwing blows at each other. Neither looking in the mood to back off.

Suddenly Hyung placed me in front of him and wrapped both his arms around my shoulders. "Don't move." He said quietly as the lights went out. The whole place was in chaos as people tried moving in the dark and stumbled on each other. Then one by one people turned on the flashlight on their phones.

"The show's over people. Go home." Someone shouted.

There were groans and shouts of protest but eventually, everyone moved from the dark area.

Hyung guided me to a room that looked like an office. The phone's flashlight was the only source of light that didn't help me much in observing my surroundings. The door opened and in stepped the person we were here for.

He didn't notice us at first but when he did he only saw YiJung hyung since I was sitting on a chair and it was dark.

WooBin let out a huff. "It was you who had the lights go out." He stated and Hyung just shrugged. The lights came back on and that was when WooBin noticed my presence and I noticed his injuries clearly.

There was a gash on his head that was bleeding and his lip was busted. Other than that he had several bruised decorating his abdomen.

"And you brought her here. We decided on something." WooBin glared at YiJung hyung and that's when Hyung's patience snapped. "Oh, now you suddenly remember? We also decided that you'll stop pulling this shit. Especially when you're drunk! Do you think I wanted to bring her? I had to. She heard everything! Just get dressed so we can go home and we'll talk about this later."

WooBin disgruntedly followed his instructions and soon we were all out of the bar and in the shady alley. I felt a weight on top of my shoulders and a sudden warmth engulfed me. I turned my head only to find a dark brown leather jacket resting on my shoulders.

I raised a questioning eyebrow at the boy next to me and he just shrugged, "It's cold. You should've grabbed your jacket." His words pissed me off more than I already was and so he received the second verbal lashing of the night. "Well excuse me. Next time I hear a call about some stupid drunk getting beaten up I'll first dress up properly before preventing him from getting his ass killed!"

With that, I walked faster and got myself situated in the back seat of the car. I was cold, pissed off, and had a headache. Only now do I realize how scared I had been when I had seen Woobin fighting. It was a scene I never wanted to witness again and this jerk has the audacity to lecture me about not grabbing a jacket? Huh.

The car ride was silent and the tension in the air was thick. I was the one to break it with a question that had been burning in my mind. "What was that place?"

The men in front of me exchanged looks before YiJung hyung spoke, "Nothing you need to know dongsaeng. Just forget about it." He ordered strictly and I couldn't help but scoff. "Forget about it? I just saw what I'm sure is an illegal fight ring and you want me to forget about it? How do you guys even know that place? From the look of it you're also quite familiar with that place hyung so tell me what have you been doing these past years?!"

My anxiety level was through the roof now and my mind was scrambling. Don't judge me. I just witnessed a hidden bar and an illegal fight ring along. Also, let's not forget about the part where I also saw my childhood friend a.k.a. my brother's best friend a.k.a. the guy I think I'm falling for fighting in the same damn ring! I have a right to be overdramatic right now.

Wait, back up. 'The guy I think I'm falling for?'

Oh my God, I'm so screwed!

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Chapter Dedication: @Demonfox12 Thank you for being so supportive! :) <3


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