Bleeder: A term used for someone who cuts easily on impact.
"Hyung! You're awful at this, " a boy groaned, watching as another hit the punching bag.
"Shut your mouth. You're not a state champion." The taller boy shot back, hitting the bag harder, trying his best to actually focus on the bag and not the criticism.
"No matter how hard you hit the bag, it won't fix your aim." The other shot back again, rolling his eyes.
"Taehyun, I swear to God if you don't shut your fucking mouth!" The boy shouted, turning around and slamming his fist into a wall.
"Woah man.. you really missed the bag there!" The boy named Taehyun laughed, shaking his head and walking over to the taller boy, reaching out to help with his now bleeding hand.
"Don't touch me.." He muttered, pulling his bleeding hand to his chest, glancing over at the large dent in the metal plated wall.
"What is your issue? You've never acted this way before!" Taehyun laughed more, opening up a drawer to grab some bandages and healing spray. Tossing it over to the older boy.
"Use that, god your such a fucking bleeder-" Taehyun chuckled, sitting up on one of the counters nearby. "Come here, let me help you", he spoke softly, his brotherly love showing for the boy.
The taller boy sighed, nodding his head and walking over to Taehyun, "Sorry, just.. Sometimes you get on my nerves". He laughed awkwardly, shaking his head as he set his hand in Taehyun's lap.
"It's fine, it was just a bit of fun, yea hyung?" Taehyun smiled, carefully spraying his hand with the medications.
"Ow! Fuck.." The boy groaned, clenching his fists. To which stayed clenched when Taehyun wrapped his fist that was slammed into the wall up as well.
"Loosen up.." Taehyun muttered, wrapping up both his knuckles to stay safe.
"Soobin hyung! Dad's here to see you" Another boy shouted, jogging out from what looked like a receptionist room.
"Kai? Why would he be here.." The boy named Soobin muttered, noticing Taehyun's worried look as he took a deep breath, nodding his head.
The boy named Kai, shrugged his shoulders. He had no interest in learning why they're father was here, especially knowing what he did to his two older siblings.
Soobin stalked off, shaking his head as he entered the room he watched Kai leave. "Dad?"He spoke softly, trying to keep his father nice and happy.
"I see this place is still the shit hole I remember is as, you'll never pay me back the money you owe me at this rate". His father immediately started, complaining about the furniture and the lighting.
"Could you not?.. You complain about the furniture like I could afford the funding for it without you, I can only really use the money you give me", Soobin shrugged, watching his fathers moves carefully.
"You sound ungrateful, I should fix that" His father chuckled darkly, shaking his head with a playful smile.
Soobin shivered slightly, visibly uncomfortable with the idea. "Why are you here, Doohyun?"
"Aww, don't want to call me father anymore?", he laughed, taking a step closer to Soobin, his arms crossed across his chest "I'm here for the money you owe me for this shitty place of a gym".
"I don't have your money, I probably never will at this rate", Soobin spat, turning his back on his father.
His father groaned loudly, storming behind Soobin to kick out his knee, holding the boy's head back by his scalp as he fell to his knees.
"I don't think you understand, I NEED that money. Unless you want bad people on your sweet fathers ass", He spat, holding Soobin's hair tighter.
"Fine! Fine! Fuck ill get you your money!" Soobin cried slightly, groaning as his scalp was freed from the tight grip, noticing the blood dripping down his leg from a scrape he developed from the rough treatment.
"Your such a fucking bleeder, just like your mother. God, I hardly touched you." His father growled, pressing his foot against Soobin's back. "I want my money by next week"
Soobin groaned, nodding his head quickly. "Okay.. i'll have your money", he spoke softly, hearing his father laugh before turning out and walking out of the building.
Soobin stood up slowly, pissed and overheated, knowing he wouldn't have the money in time.
He stormed back into the work out rooms, walking past both his brothers who had watched him warily.
"You okay hyung?.." Kai spoke softly, watching his brother as he grabbed his bag and shouted something.
"I am not a fucking bleeder, why does everyone keep saying that!?" Soobin shouted, he was stressed, incredibly stressed. His championship wasn't in a few months, he knew he wouldn't have the money in time, he knew this would be bad if he didnt.
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Monochrome Diamonds || Yeonbin ff<3
ActionA young boy working on his boxing career suffers from his fathers bad choices in his younger days, which has now come to bite his kids in the ass. This boy has a fond interest for baking, working on himself and the gang aesthetic, he's got one sleev...
