Fight

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DAY 2

I decided to head out at night again. I wanted to pick a fight. I had a lot of energy and since I'd won-sort of -last time I'm sure I could do it again. I wanted to punch something.

I walked down the street, looking for someone. I saw the guys from last night. It made sense, I was in the same aera I guess.

One spotted me and stormed over without saying anything, punched me. I stumbled back against a store front.

"Look! it's the punk form last night!" He yells back to his buddy.

"Fucking asshole!" He runs up and shoves me to the ground, I could see a burn mark on his bare chest.

"Come on, punch me pussy" I glare.

He scoffs then indeed, punches me. I fell against the store front. I raise my arms.

"What, too pussy to fight?"

I glare at him and punch him in the stomach. The air is knocked out of him. I elbow the other in the gut and kick the other in the face.

They groan on the ground, and I walk off.

I didn't want to walk all the way to his house, but I missed Yoongi. I head to the hotel. The windows were shuttered, and the door nailed shut. It had shut down. I sigh, it was about time. We were the only one who really stayed there, after all. 

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