I: Welcome to Starr Park!

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The sun gazes down at the one and only amusement park: Starr Park! It's a miracle that it still has customers roaming here and there, despite all the chaos and violence that has broken through. With so many things to do, yet so many troubles to get into. That's why the Head of Starr Park has decided to hire a lawyer to deal with any legal problems within this battlefield. 

Her name is Y/N. Her Father was a well-known and notorious judge. Many people feared him. Y/N wishes to be as fierce and cunning as her dad one day - yet her dreams are far as her career had just taken off. Y/N looks up at the great entrance of Starr Park. It was colorful and bright, despite being covered in blood and has a few pieces broken off. Y/N checks the note her father left her one last time, making sure she's at the right location.

“So, I guess this is where I'll be working now..” Y/N sighed. Starr Park doesn't exactly have the best reputation, which causes Y/N to tensed up a little.

Guess there's a lot of things she'll encounter.

Before Y/N even take a step in, there was already a war happening in front of her. It seems to be a battle between a gumball machine and.. a cat? Strange, indeed. Y/N quickly made her way in, avoiding all chaos around her. 

“What have I brought myself into?”

Suddenly, she bumped onto something, knocking her down to the ground. 

“Oh shit, you good?” A husky yet friendly voice ringed in your ear. You look up and lock eyes with a muscular individual in a white top tank and blue pants, lending a hand. 

“Could’ve been worse,” Y/N chuckled sarcastically.

“Yeah, my bad. I was gonna attack you but you don't look much like a brawler, who are you?” Asked the same individual. 

“The name’s Y/N. I'm a lawyer hired by the.. CEO I suppose,” Y/N said as she picked up her briefcase and important files.

The man’s eyes widened. “A lawyer? Well I hate to break it to you but you can't really stay here if you're just a lawyer. It's.. chaos everyday.”

Y/N gave him a gentle smile before smacking him with the briefcase in your hand. He fell to the ground whining in pain as he was covered in cuts and slits.

“OWW, HEY- WHAT GIVES?!” He continues to cry out in pain.

“Well, I think I fit right in-” 

You suddenly hear a loud calling from above. 

“EL PRIMOOOOOO!”

“OW, FUCK, WATCH OU-” 

Before the poor guy bleeding in pain could even respond, you launch your briefcase into the sky, causing dozens of papers flying out. The muscular individual in the air was getting slashed here and there, before falling to the ground groaning in pain.

What the fuck,” Fang looked at the injured man, before looking back at you. He was speechless.

Y/N looked back down at the injured man. 

“So, what was that about me not being much of a fighter?”

“Uhm.. Nevermind.”

The field was getting more chaotic as time passes by. Thus, Fang decided to take Y/N to the movie theater - the place he works at.

He was worried.. for her safety.

“So, Fang, what brings you here at Starr Park?” Y/N asked as she was wrapping bandages around Fang’s cuts. He was bleeding everywhere thanks to her, so she had to do what's right. 

“Well, I wanted to be a movie star actually, but I ended up working as a janitor. But lately I've been working on the popcorn machine.. which is AWESOM- OW!”

“Oops, sorry, I think that was too tight,” Y/N loosens up the bandages on Fang’s arm.

As Y/N was skilfully wrapping up Fang’s injuries in plaster, Fang watched in awe at the new brawler in town. 

‘She’s so.. pretty.' 

Fang could feel his cheeks slowly burning up, which causes him to panic. 

“Alright, that's the last one. So.. Fang, tell me more about yourself.”

Y/N’s question startled Fang and brought him back to reality, quickly turning his head to her direction.

“Huh? Oh.. I like Kung Fu.. and action movies," Fang smiled sheepishly as he rubbed the back of his neck.

“Ooh really? They're my favorite as well!” Y/N chimed, clapping her hands from excitement.

A small smile appeared on Fang’s face before turning into a small chuckle.

“Really? That's amazing! What else do you like?!”

The two continued on with their conversations and learned about their similarities, before exchanging their numbers and telling each other about their personal lives.

“So yeah, I pretty much hang out with Buster and Maisie most of the time. They're my gang.”

Y/N munched on the popcorn Fang brought for her as she listened intently, softly humming after every response.

“Though, I do find myself alone most of the time. Just practicing Kung Fu or watching any kind of movies here and there.”

“I see,” said Y/N, as she placed the popcorn bag on Fang’s lap. “Maybe after I'm done with my cases, we can hangout whenever you want. I had a lot of fun talking with you today.”

Fang could've swore his heart skip a beat. This girl was driving him crazy.. yet she made him feel so happy. 

“Thanks Y/N. Say, it's getting late. Shall I walk you back home?”

“I'd love that, but I'm not really sure where I'm staying,” Y/N looked down in disappointment.

Fang stood up and lent his hand out. “I'm sure we can ask around, c'mon let's go!”

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