"Well it's not my fault if you're such a meat-head!" Noiz called back.
"Shut up bean sprout!" Koujaku however, was smart enough to know that the name he just shot back would pull up Noiz's attention.
"What the hell did you just call me? Get your ass over here and say it to my face, old man!" Noiz shot, storming closer to him in the darkened alleyway.
"Ha, I'll betcha you can't even-" Koujaku was cut off by a huge fist in the stomach that threw him backward a bit in the wall behind him.
Ouch. That was gonna leave a mark. Getting up with a slight flinch, the taller man socked a punch that Noiz dodged. Then another. And yet another. Noiz dodged each and every one until-he got one in the shoulder. But he didn't flinch, no reaction. He only put a hand to his arm and slowly rubbed it. "Tch! You'll regret holding in your pain like that!" Koujaku said through gritted teeth.
"What makes you say that if I can't feel any?"
"Oh so I'm not going hard enough? I'll show you, little punk-" his arm raised to the blonde's face, Noiz spoke.
"And since when do you fucking care anyway? We hate each other." That was it.
Koujaku couldn't take it. He inched his face closer to Noiz.
YOU ARE READING
KouNoi- It's A Hatesex Thing
Fanfiction"I fucking hate you, ya little bean sprout, you know that?" "Sure do."
