pastel colors | taehyung

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hani and i quickly got up and raced to the playground where sephy's screams could be heard.

my mind was blank.

i had forgotten about hani and my surroundings. when we turned the corner we saw her.

sephy.

she was scrunched up in a ball on the floor. there was a guy in a hoodie in front of her. two other well built men in suits stood in front of them.

one of the men threw a fist at them but the hoodie guy skilfully dodged it and kicked him hard in the shin. the other man grabbed him by the neck and the hoodie guy struggled to loosen his firm grasp. the other man had gotten back up and starting launching punches at him.

my feet had a mind of it's own and ran towards the men.

"it's not nice to pick on high school students" i shouted.

"listen kid, don't get yourself involved in other people's business now run along and pretend you didn't see anything"

i was weak.

i was scared.

i wanted to run.

i wanted to hide.

but i had to help.

sephy's life was in danger.

sephy's safety is my first priority.

come on taehyung, do it for sephy.

i gathered all my confidence and cracked my knuckles before clenching them, trying to look intimidating.

"sorry ajusshi but i'm afraid i can't do that"