One Step To Paradise

Chapter 29:

Why?

V's POV

The man kept throwing punches at him and I just wanted to sent that bitch flyin' right across that goddamn street.

I rolled my sleeves and as I was about to beat the hell crap of them, a familiar figure suddenly came as he punched the guy, hard.

"Mark??"

"Uhhh— who are you? Ah! Irene's boyfriend?!"
He said, clenching the collar of the guy.

I widened my eyes at his statement as I lowered my gaze at the floor.

Shit do we look like one?
Oh fuck I—

"Nah... I think that bunny guy is her boyfriend..."

Bitch.

"YAH!"
I shouted.

"OH MY GOD V!!"
I looked at the owner of the voice and saw P.O. fully awake.

The fuck didn't his head full of blood a while ago?!!

"You're not supposed to be here, T-tae I mean, V."
U-kwon said as he wiped his blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Bitch you're now talking."
One of the enemies said.

"Ohw bitches I'm sorry."
I said as I ruffled my hair and ran towards his way and punched him.

Tsk. They were so wimpy. Like a fly. Bitch Imma kill that stupid hoe face of yours.

"Now you've done it."
Then he punched me on my cheek.

Mark gasped as the guy on his grip punched him.

Zico regain his position as he stood up and punch the guy who hit him before.

There are uhhh....
4 guys??

Anyway, P.O. tried to stand up but he held his head tightly as more blood gushed out from the side of his head.

"P.O—"
I tried to go to his direction and tend his wounds but this bitch here, grab my collar and punch.

Fuckin' bitch you make me angry.

"YOU BITCH—"
I said but he threw another punch at my stomach.

I growl in pain as I sneer.

I lick my lips and threw a punch at his face.

Bitch my face is precious you fucktard.

He growl as he fell at his butt.

I punch him again at his cheek and he lied down at the cold, rough floor.

I postioned myself and sat down at his stomach as I continously punch his cheek.

"Fucktard.Cumrag.Bitch.Hoe.
Dicksucker.Bastard."
I said, every word comes with a punch.

His face got blood and bruises all over but I didn't care.
He hurt my friends.

I was about to throw another punch, but a hand stopped and gripped my fist.

I look at the owner of the hand.

"The fuck, Mark."
I said as I tried to release his grip.

"Come on, that's enough. Besides, your friend there is in critical condition."
He pointed at P.O. and when I glance at him, he smiled childishly, showing all of his teeth.

I sigh as he pulled me away from the guy, whose face is now a pulp.

U-kwon and Zico helped P.O stand up.