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punk tactics

𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐠 - 𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐤 𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐬.

The only thing that could be heard in the empty room was bang! The hero - Han Jisung and the villain - Lee Minho were at it yet again, trying to prove who was better. Jisung tried to shoot Minho in the heart, but missed, and instead shot his shoulder.

"Don't worry, darling. I won't take it to heart." Minho said with a laugh and he flung forward to hit Jisung with his bat, which he did. He hit him on his shoulder causing him to stumble back a few steps.

"If you don't shut your mouth, I'll shut it for you, punk."

"If I'm such a punk, I'll hit you with the punk tactics."

And with that, Minho hit his other shoulder and he kicked Jisung to the floor - standing on top of him. He bent forward, and hovered his face over the males, "you really like making a fool out of yourself huh?" Jisung looked him in his eyes and smiled. He then banged his head onto minho's nose, causing it to bleed.

Minho stumbled back and wiped his nose, the blood staining his leather gloves slightly. Jisung walked towards him and punched him in his gut, once, twice, thrice and only after Minho coughed up blood did Jisung stop.

Jisung pulled out his knife - "who's got the high ground now, obi-wan?" He said and cut minho's stomach slightly, slicing the clothing. Blood spurt out and Jisung smirked. He bent forward and looked Minho in his eyes yet again, he pulled out his back up gun and pressed it to his temple.

"If you're gonna do it, do it right."

Was all Minho said before another bang echoed through the building.

Jisung fell to the ground in pain, Minho shot his arm. "Maybe when you try to kill someone, you should make sure you move your own weapons away, dumbass."

"You bitch." Jisung yelled, he sprung up and punched Minho in the face - bruising his cheek bone. In an instant, Minho punched Jisung back on his lip causing it to bleed. Both ignoring the pain in their bodies and the blood that left every time they moved, they continued the fist fight. Weapons thrown every where, hands full of blood, bruised faces, and eyes full of rage.

Minho licked his top teeth and punched Jisung with all his strength on his collar bone. The male passed out and his body hit the floor. "Punk." He said and walked away. Leaving jisung's body laying on the cold cement.

"So punk tactics huh?" Jisung asked, cleaning the blood off his face. Minho looked at him with worried eyes - and took some ointment, smearing it on his busted lip. "I'm sorry, honey.." He said quietly, feeling guilty. Jisung turned to him and hugged him.

"It's okay baby. How's your stomach and nose by the way?"

"They're okay.. Just hurt a little."

Jisung kissed minho's nose and put his hand where he cut - "it'll heal soon, don't worry." Minho said quietly noticing the males energy shifted. Jisung nodded and Minho put his hand under jisung's chin, making him look at him. He pecked his lips and smiled, "it's okay." The younger male smiled and put his head back into the elders chest, feeling hands cup his waist he smiled. Nuzzling his face closer to the males chest.

𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 - 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 :𝐃