A werewolf story (Cover edit: Made by me)
~ Hyunjin harshly wiped his wretched tears and screamed, "You promised you wouldn't lie to me!
"There are things more important than our promise!", Chan replied, his face lacked the familiar warmth.
"You pro...
Everyone gathered in the sheltered training room near the practice grounds.
Hyunjin tied his hair up in a half pony and stood in the centre of the room while others sat on the chairs placed on one side.
He grabbed two swords, one in each hand and said, "Christopher, eomma, appa and my dear samchons, you just sit back comfortably and watch. The rest, why don't you all pick up one sword each?"
"Do you want to combat with each of us one by one? Or will we combat in teams?" Minho asked.
"Not exactly. Neither. You all will charge at me all together."
"Hyunjin what are you saying?" Chan said, obviously concerned. The others shared his worry as well. Even a mock combat of six against one is risky.
"You trust me right?" Hyunjin asked.
Chan sighed.
"More than anything." He said.
"And the others?" The rest of the princes nodded in response at once.
"I will try to disarm each of you. Once one of you is disarmed you are out of the combat. So don't hold back. Come on." Hyunjin said firmly.
They all grabbed a sword each. And the combat began.
All of the princes were greatly skilled and that was known. But Hyunjin was the one who took everyone by surprise. He met with all the attacks gracefully.
The swords and hits came from all directions, but Hyunjin's movements were not only sharp but smooth at the same time somehow. His feet on the ground were light and swift just like when he danced. A combination, so startling yet so immensely impressive.
None of them ever took Hyunjin to be weak so they combatted with all their strengths. And that was met with as much strength from the golden haired male.
But the combined charges of six was still overwhelming and Hyunjin knew he was gradually getting exhausted. He had to end the combat soon.
Suddenly he changed his eyes to blue and the swords in his hands moved almost fluidly like waves as he swung them in the air, disarming all six of the other princes one after the other.
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Minho was the last to be disarmed and the combat came to an end.
Hyunjin breathed heavily putting his swords back to their sheaths, his eyes going back to his original black as he breathed heavily.
"You fought the same way in that cottage when we were captured as well. How?" Jisung asked.
"Well, many don't know but dancing and fighting have one very important thing in common. Balance." Hyunjin replied.
