Hansol folded his arms, and calmly watched as Jinx hauled her things into the flat.
"Do you want me to help?"
Jinx glared at him.
"I don't want help from somebody who could have killed me."
Hansol sighed.
"I'm sorry about that, by the way."
"Sure you are." Jinx muttered.
Hansol rolled his eyes and sharply pulled Jinx's bag away from her.
"Why have you got so many things?"
"My father refused to let me go without these things." Jinx said quietly. "You know...pictures of me and my mother...me and my father...me, my mother and my father...and other things..."
Hansol was already rummaging curiously through the bag.
"Potions? Blades? Ingredients? What, are you going to hex me, like you did to B-Joo?"
Jinx's eyes narrowed.
"Hands off my things. And no. It's just for security reasons. I have...a lot of enemies."
"Oh...I wonder why..." Hansol said under his breath, looking irritated.
Jinx looked away.
"Look, I'm doing this for my father's people. If I knew they wouldn't be harmed if I beat the crap out of you, I would beat the crap out of you. But, sadly, I'm stuck with you."
"Ah..." Hansol said softly.
"So...why are you going through with it?" Jinx asked curiously, beginning to take out her things and put them in the drawers of their bedroom. Hansol got down onto his knees beside her and began helping her. Jinx's body tensed, nervously.
"I'm doing it for my mother."
Jinx's eyes immediately softened, and her body relaxed.
"Really?"
Hansol nodded and looked at Jinx.
"I mean, she's amazing...she's done so much for me. All of my family have been there for me. My sister...my father...I'm doing this because they were all so insistent and my mother...must of really liked your mother, because she's in love with the idea of us marrying."
Jinx giggled, sadly.
"My mother was disappointed in me. I wasn't a very girly girl...and I fought with everyone. I nearly got killed, once, fighting this boy. He had this really silky dark brown hair...almost black...and these beautiful eyes...but he was evil. He'd hurt my friends just to get to me...so I finally snapped, and I fought him. My mother was so sick of me being that fierce. She tried so hard to get me to be more like a "princess"..."
Hansol nodded slowly.
"I can't even begin to imagine how it feels to have you mother be disappointed in you...and then pass away..."
Jinx swallowed, a tear falling from her eyes. Hansol leaned towards her and softly wiped the tear away.
"I don't like seeing you cry..."
Jinx immediately stood up, looking away.
"Stop it, you're making me feel uncomfortable."
Hansol got onto his feet and slowly wrapped his arms around Jinx's waist.
"Why? Are you scared of me, Jinx? I'm not going to hurt you."
"Oh yeah, because that's why you practically throttled me!" Jinx snapped, trying to push him away, but with no success. Hansol held onto her tightly, his eyes serious.
"I don't know why I did that to you. I apologise. Please, I'll do absolutely anything to earn you trust." Hansol said gently.
"Why? Why do you want my trust?" Jinx asked sharply.
"Because if I don't have you trust, how are we supposed to marry?" Hansol got down onto one knee and took Jinx's hand. He delicately kissed it and met Jinx's beautiful eyes.
"You're so beautiful..."
Jinx swallowed, shocked.
"W-What?"
Hansol coughed and stood up.
"Mianhae. I don't know what came over me. Please help me carry on sorting out our things."
Jinx nodded slightly and they both continued in silence folding up clothes and putting them into drawers. Hansol suddenly went bright red and Jinx looked at him, wondering why he'd frozen. She suddenly burst out laughing, seeing what Hansol was holding.
"Yah, what are you doing with my underwear set?" Jinx smiled, gently taking it from Hansol's hands.
Hansol bit his lip, avoiding Jinx's amused eyes.
"Aw, don't be embarrassed, Hansol."
But, then, Jinx picked up a pair of Hansol's underpants. She went a brighter red, and so did Hansol, who immediately snatched them out of her hand and stuffed them into his drawer. Jinx giggled softly.
"Well...this is certainly a way to get to know each other..."
Hansol's eyes shined, and he laughed.
"Yeah, I guess it is. Oh wait...what's this?" He suddenly pulled out a small, lacy, lingerie black nightie.
Jinx gasped and leapt at him, wrestling him to the ground. Hansol chuckled, keeping the nightie out of reach. Jinx couldn't help but smile at his mischievous ways.
"Hansol stop it!l"
She sat on top of her fiancé, blushing. Hansol smirked, his eyes sparkling.
"Why should I?"
Jinx hit him playfully.
"Aish, because I don't want you running around with my nightie!"
Hansol laughed, and gave in, passing Jinx her lingerie. They stood up, both going bright red, and awkwardly carried on unpacking in silence."So...you two had a bit of fun together?" Kaiya giggled, flashing her cute eye smile.
Jinx bit her lip, smiling.
"Ne. We had a bit of fun...it surprised me. He can be really nice..."
The pair sat at their desks, their feet up, watching as everyone walked into form. Hansol went past and he shot Jinx a sharp look.
"We need to talk. At lunch."
Jinx tilted her head, frowning.
"Why?"
"Just meet me behind the school." Hansol said coldly, before turning on his heel and storming off back to his friend.
Jinx blinked.
"'Wonder that's wrong..."
"You haven't done anything, have you, Jinx?" Kaiya asked nervously. "Look, just make sure he doesn't hurt you, okay? As much as I don't want to die before I even have a kid...I don't want you to get hurt."
Jinx shrugged.
"I'll be fine. I can defend myself. What's the worst he can do, eh?"
Kaiya sighed.
"Jinx, stop trying to convince everyone you're stronger than him. You're not. He's older, and I'm sorry, but he's a man, so he's had training, whereas you...you've learnt off the boys in the streets."
Jinx swallowed.
"I can beat him up!" She protested in an indignant voice.
"Sure you can, sweetheart." B-Joo muttered, walking past.
"Oh shut your face, toad nose." Jinx snapped, folding her arms and scowling.
Suddenly Jinx was pulled out of her seat and dragged forcefully out of the door.
"For gods sake, Song Jinx, why don't you just shut your mouth?"
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Dancing With Vampires (Hansol (ToppDogg) Fan Fiction)
FanficOn a spectrum, there's always two clear ends...black and white, love and hate...but no matter what happens...there will ALWAYS be an in between...a grey area...