Empty (Punch sequel)

Part 3

Seoul!

He knew nothing about Seoul except that was where she lived before he met her again after many years.

Now, he had to transfer there for more professional training, for his boxing competition.

He passed the first round and the second one too. At the moment, he was preparing for his semifinal round which he hadn't dreamed to reach before and now he found it a great chance to achieve what he had been working for.

To make him proud and happy. He wanted to prove to the guy who he had always respected and worked hard for, that he hadn't worked for nothing and that his doing had made him into something and not just a spoiled kid with a lot of rumors around him.

"Yah, kid.... YAH Jungkook. Slow down."

"Hyung, you are slow." Jungkook said, not slowing down and continue on his running routine in the early in the morning, around Han River.

The sun hadn't yet come up to the sky, but the darkness started to fade away and the cool breeze of the dawn filled the air.

"No, no. I can't do it anymore" luhan said, breathing hard as he found a bench to sit on. Once his body made contact with it all his muscles relaxed and the pain started to shoot through his limbs.

Jungkook rolled his eyes as he decreased his speed before stopping as well. He turned and walked toward the half dead body, Luhan, who looked so tired. Jungkook sighed before taking a seat beside him.

"You are crazy, bastard." Luhan said, sucking in a breath. He was begging for the oxygen to fill his lungs without burning it. "How could you run...? Run all this time..." He gulped a painful dry saliva down before he continued, "... Without getting tired?"

Jungkook, himself, was out of breath and tired, but he knew that he had to work out harder and practice more and more if he wanted to go to the finals or get to the first place in the competition. He had to win it no matter what. He needed to win. So when he met up with her again, he wouldn't have the guilty feeling inside of him anymore.

Would his winning make any difference? He hoped.

"How could a football player and ex-boxer say something like this?" Jungkook said with a chuckle.

Luhan used to be the MVA in his school's football team. He quitted it and started boxing for a while before returning back to football. He was supposed to be used of the running for hours and the practicing hard.

"Do you know how many years it has been for that?" Luhan exasperated with a long sigh. "I haven't done this for so long."

Jungkook smiled widely as he looked up at the sky. "Because you are lazy, Hyung."

"Watch your words, kid."

"Still, you are lazy."

"Ah, huh." Luhan gave him a look as he shook his head. "No, I'm not."

"You are, Hyung. Don't deny it." Jungkook kept on teasing him, that Luhan found no other choice but choke him alive. He wrapped his arm around his neck, having Jungkook under his arm.

Jungkook between a laugh and a fake cough, said. "Hyung, you are still lazy."

"You really want to do die, don't you?" Luhan said, tightening his grip until he found himself, getting tired and let go of Jungkook who was still laughing and coughing.

"Rude brat."

The both of them sat there on the bench, inhaling the fresh air and watching as the people started to show up more for morning exercise.