undone | daniel park x reader

three

"Don't touch my family..."

You blinked, thinking the cat was saying that. Your eyes shifted to the new boy, who's lips were doused in Johan's blood. "Get your hands off...my family!" He yelled. "Eh, is that the head of Hostel?" You cocked your head to the side. You reached into your pocket and took a strawberry candy out. You popped it inside your mouth.

Johan stepped forward. "Look at you...a grown man raising a cat. Ugh..." He sneered. "Cat person is the head? Please." He retorted. "I'm taking over Gangdong." He added, his dog wagging its tail happily as it sat on his shoulders. "So step aside.."

"Baldy." Jerry stood in front of Johan and glared down at him. "Gangdong belongs to Jake. You can't claim anything." Jerry scowled. "Especially...not with that ridiculous demeanor." Johan had a stick of catnip inside his mouth. The cat jumped into his arms and grasped at it with its paws. "Go get a hair transplant." Johan mocked. This lead to Jerry explaining once again why he shaved his hair off.

"Are you really not gonna step aside?" Johan raised a brow. "Hmph! A real man talks with his fists." A flash of determination glimmered in Jerry's eye. "If you can so much as leave a scratch on my face, then I'll move--" Johan shoved the cat towards Jerry. "There." He said simply. Jerry yelled in pain.

"Y-You coward..!!" He grasped his face in pain. "You used a cute kitty...!" He huffed. "Ugh, it's still cute even when it scratched my face...!" He exclaimed. "Next time, it will be vertical. We don't have to choose who we fight." Johan set the cat down gently. "'Cos it looks like it's been chosen for us..." Eli  launched himself at Johan. "He wants to fight me." Johan grinned and punched him.

"There are a lot of martial arts in this world. Boxing, wrestling, judo..."

"You already said that." You sweat-dropped.

"And depending on what you've learned," Gun began.

"That too." Jerry spoke. "..then what do you think?" Gun glanced towards the bald teen. "I think Jake is the best." Jerry said without a thought. "No, not that." Gun scoffed. "...you mean that kind of style?" You got a handkerchief from your skirt pocket and gave it to Jerry.

"I hate it." Jerry cleaned the blood around his face. "Talent overwhelm opponents." Eli's punch didn't even meet Johan. "He won't understand when someone says fighting is difficult." Jerry tsked. "Because he's a genius." Gun was silent.

At first, even I didn't know. That inside such a naive face...

Johan had ducked down to dodge Eli Jang's punch.

..lied a monster.

An uppercut made Eli stumble back. He caught his footing and pushed himself forward while holding out two fingers.

It may not be perfect, but when he fights,

Last minute, Johan bit onto Eli's fingers.

he can copy anything...from the opponent!

He reached forward and jabbed two fingers into each of Eli's eyes.

The only thing he has...is his fighting skills.

Eli's legs were swept from underneath him. Johan swung another uppercut.

But that alone...makes him the head of a crew.

Johan didn't even seem fazed in the slightest. You watched in shock. How the hell were you supposed to compete against these guys?! The only thing you had going for you was your sword, but you couldn't even use that! You scratched the back of your head.

"I got the head." Johan announced. Eli laid limply on the floor. His own blood surrounded him. "...I'll take care of Gangdong on my own now." He decided. "You took him down just like that." Gun placed his hands into his pockets lazily. "I gotta say, you're the most talented among all the heads." Your eyes widened as it felt like you were struck in the heart. Wow. You glared at Johan.

"The talent to slash up the opponent with every attack, the ability to copy opponent's moves like a mirror. For the lack of a better word, you're like a perfect glass sculpture. Beautiful and flawless on the outside." Gun grinned. From behind his glasses he was looking at the figure looming over Johan. "What's gotten into you?" Johan frowned.

"But you do have a weakness.." Gun uttered. "..weakness?" Johan was surprised to hear this. He had a weakness? Impossible. "You're still a glass." Immense pain felt on the back of his neck until it flooded down his shoulders and to his back before spreading to his whole body.

"And here's the thing about glass." Gun tutted. "It breaks easily." He crouched down in front of Johan. You stood behind him, staring around warily. "And that hardware you got...will bite you in the ass one day." Gun lectured. "Build up your hardware." He suggested.

Johan's ears rung and his vision blurred as he stared at Gun. He couldn't hear nor understand what Gun was saying. Whatever Eli hit him with sure did a number on him. As Gun was talking about something, Johan's head fell limp against the concrete. "...did he faint?" Gun blinked. "Looks like it." You peered over Gun's body. "I can't say I'm happy about all this." Gun sighed.

Jealousy pinched at your heart. What's so good about him? You frowned. I need to get stronger! You decided. "He may be rude, but I still liked him around." Gun admitted. He looked over his shoulder and glared at Eli. "You'd dare to use a weapon in fight?" A scowl resided on his face. "What are you, Goo or something?"

"Let me ask you just one thing. What makes you so desperate?" The boy was silent. He seemed to be lost in thought. His eyes searched the floor, most likely racking his brain for any answers. Finally, he looked up and said, "Daddy will protect the family."

Gun's expression morphed into anger. "...that's it?" He asked in disbelief.

"Johan Seong is desperate to meet the Chairman, Big Deal is desperate to take over my spot, even Back Door wanted to make a kingdom of Darius Hong...and you're telling me that's all you wanted?" Gun sneered. "No ambition, no desire for power," He listed, "You were just a bunch of scumbags playing family?"

"Jerry." Jerry's bald head shined in the sun. "From now on, Big Deal and God Dog will divide Gangdong and manage it separately." Gun announced. You never saw him so worked up before. "I'll pass your word over to Jake." Jerry nodded. "On your way, take Johan with you. A fragile boy like him shouldn't sleep on the streets." Gun added. "Oh, take Y/n with you too. She needs to get home soon, as well. It's getting late and she has to have energy for her basketball tournament tomorrow."

Your eyes widened. He remembered? Suddenly, all your jealousy of Johan you had dispersed away. You grinned. "Will do." Jerry picked up Johan and placed him on his shoulder. "And you, go to the hospital and get that cat scratch checked out. Their claws are filled with germs." Jerry sweat-dropped. "Do I need to get a shot?"

Gun ignored his question. "I'll drop by Gangseo soon." He shooed you guys off. "Can you please get my bamboo flute? I have a performance test in school next week." Jerry asked. "Sure!" You picked it up from the ground where it was placed gently. "I'll see you at home, Gun!" You waved good-bye before you ran after Jerry.