Chapter Four:

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"H-Helen?!." You screeched, eye's widening in shock as you watched the scene unfold.

Everyone had began to gather round, and you just...stood there.

Your brain hadn't comprehended anything. It was all just a blob at this point.

Helen had gotten a few punches in, but it was no use--Ban had taken him down to the ground within minutes.

Ban hovered over Helen, spitting insult's his way as he proceeded to bash his face in, like that wasn't enough.

You could've stopped the fight. You knew that, right as it started to the very end, but no matter how much you tried, your leg's just refused to work.

The bell tore them apart, luckily, though.

Ban gave one last kick to Helen's side before scurrying off to class with everyone else.

Except you and Helen, of course.

"My god, Helen--are you okay?!."

What a stupid question to ask. It was obvious he wasn't okay.

You rushed to his side and attempted to pull him upward, which--took quite a few minutes.

Once he was to his feet he pushed you away, wiping the blood from his nose and other features, catching a breath and giving a shameful glare.

You could tell his pride had been destroyed almost just as much as he had.

Bruises had already littered across his face, and you couldn't even imagine how many more he had.

You suggested taking him to the nurses office.

But no. He didn't want to do that.

He insisted on just going to class.

But you were determined to get him there, even if that meant dragging him by the hair on his head

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