Lookism x M!Reader

Not my 'problem'

Daniel. .

Has become quite the celebrity. I mean he was already popular before but ever since he joined PTJ his popularity has grown.

This part of the story with Aru was something I wanted to avoid, since they (Goo and Gun) would be there I didn't think I would be needed.

So why. . Why does this always happen?!

M/n sweat dropped at the people bickering about who ordered food and refreshments.

" Which idiot let him in?! " a blonde fatso yelled angrily.

No one responded which only irritated him more, he kicked a chair in frustration. An old man with glasses turned around with an eerie smile.

" You're a good kid aren't you? "

M/n nodded along to his words while taking glances at Aru's pleading eyes.

" . . So you know, right?

Here.

You saw nothing." The man glared at him.

I know she's a bitch. . But isn't this too far?

The man took a step closer to the right, blocking your view of Aru. " Here's the money, now leave. "

" Yes, sir. " M/n slightly bowed and turned away. They're going to save her anyway. So what's the problem? .

The sounds of Aru struggling made him feel uneasy.

He shook his head, right, they should be here any minute now. . There's . no need to make a fuss.

.

M/n stopped in his tracks making the person behind him also stop, "What are you doing? Why did you stop? Keep moving. " The man went to grasp his shoulder but ended up missing.

The clicks coming from the camera were the only sound to fill his ears as he swiftly made his way towards the man with glasses.

The man turned around confused at the feeling of someone tapping his shoulder.

" What ? "

M/n shoved him aside, taking the camera and crushing it with his bare hand.

Everyone looked shocked.

" AAAAAHH THAT CAMERA WAS EXPENSIVE!!"

The man in glasses glared at him, "YOU LITTLE SHIT!

What are you guys waiting for?! GET HIM!! "

and just like that, a fight commenced.

A group of five men ran up to him with metal bars. M/n clicked his tongue, effortlessly dogged their attacks. When he found an opening, he grabbed two by the hair and swung them around in a circle, knocking down the people near him.

M/n's eyes twitched as more people started to swarm him. "All against one? What a bunch of losers." He mumbled while picking up three metal bars and twisting them together to create his perfect weapon.

A shadow casted over M/n's face as he stared ominously at the twisted metal bars in his hand. He let out a low chuckle that sent shivers down everyone's spine, some even faltering in their footsteps.

" should we stop him? . . "

Crystal asked the group as they silently watched M/n single handedly beat the crap out of the people with his trusty self made weapon whilst smiling sadistically.

Seems like Daniel, Crystal, Duke, Laysol, Oliver, Gun and Goo, had come to the location only to find themselves in the middle of the fight between the gangsters and M/n. So they had lost their chance to make an entrance.

" Gun, you need to stop dragging M/n around with you whenever you have the chance. "

Gun looked at Goo questionably, " Why? " he smirked "I like this side of him. "

Goo frowned " The last thing I would want. IS FOR HIM TO TURN INTO YOU!" He punched Gun in the face .

Gun returned the favor by punching him in the gut, which then turned into a full on brawl.

Aru's 'manager' approached the group standing at the entrance but quickly went down from Daniel throwing a copy of Guns moves.

Once everything settled down, M/n sat himself down on the only chair that wasn't destroyed by the chaos.

Everyone stood feet away from him out of fear.

M/n smiled in satisfaction, I didn't know I had built up so much pent up anger

It's nice to let it all out once in a while-

His face paled at the realization, shit, I sounded like a crazy person just now.

Crystal said what she needed to say, about the company, about the recording, about everything. While the two men were freaking out, retaliating against her.

Mmm

I should probably go before they get here.

M/n sighed, picking up his keys and phone he had initially set aside. Fighting with stuff in your pocket is so uncomfortable. .

" You. "

M/n froze in place and slowly turned around.

" Move. " Choi demanded, his eyes were fierce.

M/n stepped aside, allowing Choi to sit in the chair he was sitting on. He noticed Choi's eyes peering down at the twisted metal poles in his hand and quickly hid it away from his line of sight.

While everyone was busy dealing with that M/n decided to leave the scene quietly.

As M/n leisurely walked home he couldn't help but think.

What's next?

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