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MIGHT AS WELL JUST KILL ME
Purple Hyacinth | Chapter 96

"Can I hit you?" Kim Dokja asked, looking down on the ground— but it is apparent to whom the question is directed.

"If you have the guts."

[ 30,000 coins has been invested in strength ]

Just as Yoo Jonghyuk said that, he was met with Kim Dokja's fist.

He wasn't expecting that Kim Dokja would really punch him— much like everyone else— so he didn't activate strong self-defense and stumbled back.

[ The constellation 'Spirit of Chaos' is screaming 'fight!' repeatedly ]

[ The constellation 'Princess of Self-Ruin' punched the constellation 'Spirit of Chaos' straight in the nose ]

[ The constellation 'Demon-like Judge of Fire' says that this is going to be bad... but she really wanna know what's going to happen ]

[ The constellation 'Black Prince' has found the display entertaining ]

[ The constellation 'Secretive Plotter' says that fistfights aren't interesting, they should use sharp blades ]

[ The constellation 'Tirek' agrees with the constellation 'Secretive Plotter' ]

[ The constellation 'Celestia' tossed a massive stone at the constellation 'Tirek' ]

"Oh fuck!" (Y/n) muttered.

"Oh my god! I just woke up! What happened?!" Lee Jihye said.

"Ugh, I knew something was gonna happen in that tent..." Jung Heewon groaned.

"Why did hyung punch him?" Lee Gilyoung asked Lee Hyunsung.

"Uhm, they were probably just mes— oh, definitely not messing around." Lee Hyunsung slightly winced as the first punch was soon followed by another one.

"Ack! W-What happened in that tent anyway?" Yoo Sangah asked.

"Yoo Sangah-ssi. They were alone in that tent. Dokja-ssi has punched Yoo Jonghyuk. It's quite obvious what happened." Jung Heewon deadpan.

"Why did he punch master tho? Are they together?! What?!"

"Don't tell me...?" Yoo Sangah muttered, glancing at the confused and frowning child in her arms.

"You. Fucking. Bastard." Kim Dokja was holding Yoo Jonghyuk's collar, his arm dragged backward.

Yoo Jonghyuk on the other hand has taken a hold of his sword.

Before Kim Dokja could impose another hit on Yoo Jonghyuk, his wrist was encircled by vines and was dragged backwards, his feet trapped in strong vines within seconds.

"That's enough."

Kim Dokja raised his head with a scoff, his lips curling up and forming a pained smile, "You're defending him now?"

"What? No! No... that's not what—"

"Is he really that special to you?" He cut her statement off, looking directly at her with soon-to-be tears in his eyes.

"Dokja, I am not defending him," (Y/n) ascertained in a sharp tone.

"Well it sure as hell looks like it!" Kim Dokja snapped, trying to free himself from his restraints but to no avail.

"What do you fucking want me to do? Watch as you kill him?!" (Y/n) raised her voice as well, the two of them having an intense staredown with neither of them planning on losing.