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Suggesged by Lady-J-The-Gamer-Gal!)

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This makes absolutely no sense to me anymore- xp)



Tang was sitting at his usual spot, his laptop in front of him as he clicked away with his fast fingers.

The store had opened and it was already starting to get somewhat filled up inside, Tang could've sworn he saw a line starting to form outside.
At some point Tang had asked for his usual and he got them so quickly a customer from the line became bothered with this.

How come the scholar was getting special treatment?

What about the rest of us?

"Hey!"

Tang looked up from his noodles. He had been talked to by some random guy, althoughthw guy also looked angry, Tang felt confused on why the other was angry.
"Do you need something?" Tang answered back, he was fully turned around now, he could see how mad the man clearly seemed to be.

"Why do you keep getting free noodles! And you always get them without forming in the line!" Tang was startled at the man's sudden yelling. Tang played withvhis glasses, a nervous and common action that the scholar does all the time.

"Answer em dang it!" Tang felt a finger be roughly placed on his chest, he looked down and saw the man had placed the finger there. Showing him back from time to time.

"Please get your finger off of me." Tang said in the best chilled tone he could. Althougt it wavered ever so slightly.

The man seemed to scoff, as if he had heard a insult and not a sentence.
"Please..get your finger off of me, sir."

There was multiple phones and whispering coming from around, everyone was focused on the scene playing out.

"Or what. You'll throw some free noodles at me? Huh- punk!" Tang shoved the finger on his chest off.
The man stumbled back, as if Tang had just punched him in a harsh manner.
"Dont touch me you nerd!" Tang sighed at the nickname.

"Sir, you touched me first. I didn't even-" Tang felt a hand grab his face roughly, he was pulled up from his chair.
His cheeks burned as the man pressed harder on them, "Talking back?"
Tang tried to shake his head, in fear of this going farther. But he was never able to move his head, because of the grip on his face.

"Someone get the manager!!" A person from the line yelled out, multiple people agreed and the store was filled with multiple shouts.
Many of them insisting of the words. "Manager!!"
"Owner!!"
"Someome help the guy!!"

Tang felt himself be drawn foward. His hands shot to the hand on his face, trying to pry off the man's grip.
But it never worked.

Tang was about to yell out for someone to help but the man in front of him fell, a horrible cracking sound came from the man as he hit the floor below.
Multiple people gasped and moved their phones down to the unconscious man. But there was phones that stayed glued on Tang himself.

"Tang- Tang are you okay!" Tang felt hands touch his face, his glases were moved and put aside. Tang could barely see the pink mass in front of him, he recognized it instantly.
"P-pigsy?" Tang muttered out, Pigsy smiled and sighed.

Pulling the scholar into a tight hug,Tang just stood dumbfounded for a couple of minutes before he hugged back.

"Look his waking up!" A girl called out, Pigsy looked down to the floor. The man was indeed awkone, he was slowly pulling himself off the floor.

Pigsy let go of Tang, walking over to the man that was now standing up.

"What- you!" The man yelled out, once he layed eyes on Pigsy his eyes shot wide open. Sudden fear filled him.

"D-demon.." Pigsy smirked, putting his hand on his hips. "Get out of my shop before I chop you up for my dinner." The man nodded and stumbled back, stuttering words no one could hear.

The man bumped into a wall, freezing.

"I said get out!" No one noticed the brown spoon in the pig's hands. But he held one in an iron grip, pointing at the door.

The man nodded and ran out.



I honestly gave up at this point- sorry it isn't totally what u meant)

I got sick this morning and barely had time to write, I can't breathe right so I didn't have much time to write this entirely the way I had invisioned it)

Now that I think of it, this came out worse than anything.)

Have a good day/night)


Being sick sucks!)

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