RARE [EXO KAI]

Chapter Thirty-Two

Somewhere in another world.
"Baaka! You're not supposed to hold a sword like that"

Luhan burst out laughing over his taller friend. He wasn't that good in handling katana either yet wasn't stupid enough to hold the blades in the wrong direction.

"Ouch! What was that for..." He was later being punch on the head without mercy.

"You were disturbing my concentration!" The orange haired girl shouted angrily over him.

"Sorry, Nami-san" He apologetically said in frustration. Being scolded by Nami wasn't something to be proud about.

Sehun smirked sarcastically as a payback time. Even though the swordsman was glaring at him for not concentrating.

Both Luhan and Sehun was practicing on their daily basics. Which they never fail to make a wrong move in anyways. Perfection was still far ahead of them. Good thing Sanji was a good cook to even give them food even when they couldn't do much.

The pirates wasn't bad after all to keep them healthy and filled with energy.

Back to Seoul.

"Watch out!!"

Reacting over the voices, she only saw a ball approaching her head. The ball was white, small and moving faster than she had imagined. It was already in front of her and any second she will receive the impact of a baseball. In a half conscious motion she quickly held out a hand to catch the ball. Even when the blurry backgrounds were showing off quite a beautiful sunny scenery, she couldn't catch any of it as she focuses on the main point. As if it was the source of life.

Two seconds being estimated that the baseball would either landed on her hands or straight towards her face. She couldn't predict any possibilities that would absolutely happen. As how she didn't felt any force of it. She retreated her hands only to see the infamous smirk. He was there, holding the baseball securely in his grip. The smooth calm expression mixed with a fairy perfect sardonic smile was either too perfect or she couldn't establish a hint of failure in him for expressing it. She could've blinked out of the shocking encounter yet realized so quick to understand his words. The moving lips that breathed out words in a language that she could understand.

"It seems that I'm twice faster than you..."

In many, many, many words he could say.... that was the only thing he could think of. It's not because he was lacking of thoughts but the reason was, he used more than half of his brain to concentrate on his oh so perfect expression.

He didn't want to show any hint. Not even a little dust, tiny, little microscopic hint of failure in how he wants to present himself. Especially, on how terrified to death he was when he got the horrid feelings of not able to catch the ball.

"You're a terrible person..."

He shrugs and throw the ball back to the player. It doesn't matter to him even if she'd said bad things about him. It's not like she'd mean too much on her words. He knows too well that she didn't know on how he got worried... so much just by that small, tiny, little matter.

"Tell me, why are you actually out here? Aren't you supposed to be in the field playing too..."

"Come on... Didn't you see me running all the way from out there just so I could catch that baseball?"