The Dome [BTS Maknae Line ✖ You ✖ MX Wonho]

Chapter 22

Wonho

That stupid head. How the hell is she going to fight without her sword? Replace it? Nah. It doesn't work that way. Like I've said before, your weapon chooses you instead of the other way around. And it won't work even though you're picking the same model and design.

It sticks to you. It acts as a shield for you. It'll all comes in extra handy once you're put into the battle realm and cornered by zombies or demonic beings. Your true weapon will never let you down under any circumstances.

She had me marching to the studies that night, the main library on the top level of the Pentagon on the South wing.

Despite where i was heading, i stomped my way inside and caused series of faint echoing throughout the library as i marched directly to her exact location; which was in the Japanese section.

From the entrance, i made my way down the isle of long study tables, turned into one opening in between the lined up tables, headed straight for the stairs, turned right and climbed up another few stairs up ahead, turned another right and made a sudden turn into the section my tracking device had accurately traced her in.

"Ah, there you are...my favourite little brat~"

(Y/n) didn't exactly expected to see me so soon.
I surprised her to the point she gasped so hard the book she was reading jumped off her hands and fell on her feet after a failed attempt of trying to catch it in mid air.

"What're you doing h —"
"Here's your sword, idiot." Casually, i threw the sword towards her and it became the only thing that she had managed to catch with her own hands in this section.

"What's with the name calling?"

I didn't answer her, i was too upset over everything. Instead, I turned around and decided to leave without saying anything else to her. It wasn't necessary anyway.

"Corporal...wait..!" In a whisper, she tried to stop me. I hear tiny rapid footsteps coming from behind me before feeling a hand on my shoulder.

I budge away and continued my journey. And as i nearly got to the closest staircase, i felt a rough tug in my arm this time.

"What do you want...?" Turned around, i faced her off as i stomp back to her. Making her back away as i come even closer to her in discreet anger.

"Let's go back to the Japanese section. It's quieter there."
"And why should i take orders from you, Aspirant?"

"Corporal, please."

I let out a sigh and gave her the coldest side glance before walking back passed her and heavily walk myself to the previous section that we were in.

"Make it quick." I demanded, crossing my arms on my chests and looked the other way.
"I'm sorry. I feel bad for leaving. I feel bad that i —"

I couldn't take it, i didn't want to hear it. It wasn't...how can i put this into a proper sentence? I didn't know why but my head and my heart couldn't bear anything else that was about to come out of her mouth.