4 // Fight

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~Kang Mi-Hi's POV~

"Come on, Taehyung! We're gonna be late!" Taehyung rushed down the steps and walked alongside me.

"Who knew boys could take so long to get ready?" I joked, we laughed together. 

"My homework took a while to dry!" he protested, his voice was deep, but it I liked it. It was soothing and friendly, I can hardly believe this is the Taehyung who was so anti-social yesterday.

"Wanna have lunch with me and my friend, Joonie?" I asked him, "We have our own table!" He looked at me like he couldn't believe what he had just heard.

"Joonie?" asked Taehyung, "What kind of a name is that?" I pouted.

"A name I gave him, his real name is Namjoon," I informed him, he nodded.

"Are you sure?" he asked me, "I don't wanna intrude," I nodded.

"Of course, I don't mind, and Joon won't either... you're my friend!" He blushed a little at the word, 'friend'. Which I thought was cute, so I pretended not to notice. 

"O-Oh okay, I'll come," I grinned. We went through the school gate and he opened the door of the school for me, and I walked through and he came up from behind me.

"Thank you, Taehyung, but I have arms, ya know?" I asked him jokingly, he flashed me a small smile and nodded. 

"It's the least I could do for you helping me..." I smiled too. 

"It was no problem, it was my pleasure!" I stopped at my locker.

"I'll see you in Homeroom, okay?" He nodded. 

"O-Okay, I will," Taehyung walked away from me. His locker was farther down, and I stared as he walked.

I just hope Sehun doesn't try to hurt him again.

. . . 

~Kim Taehyung's POV~

I turned the corner and Sehun pressed me up against the wall. 

"We didn't get to finish what we started yesterday," Sehun stated, "How about it? Let's finish this!" The students gathered around, but didn't bother to help out. Sehun threw me onto the ground. Sehun towered over me and kicked me in the shoulder. 

"I've been waiting a long time to say this to you... Sehun," He turned and looked behind him, and I looked as well.

Mi-Hi.

"Leave him alone!" She shouted, but all Sehun did was laugh.

"Since you're a girl, I'll be nice," he said, "Get lost, this is none of your business!"

"Anything involving my friends is strictly my business, Sehun," she hissed, "But you wouldn't understand since you don't have any," The crowd laughed and I smiled even. Mi-Hi smirked as Sehun looked at all the laughing faces in embarassment, but turned back to Mi-Hi. I grew scared again.

"Do you know who I am?!" Sehun snapped and she stepped forward.

"Do you know who my ancestor is?!" I tilted my head. Why does her ancestor matter? "I am a living descendant of King Jinheung!" The crowd awed. 

"If my ancestor wasn't king, Korea wouldn't be where it is today! You're here because of him!" She continued, "So quit acting like you're someone important, because you're nothing to me! All you do is treat people like trash, like their feelings don't matter, no one deserves such power if they use it for evil!" 

"You're not important either! I don't care what you think, and I have plenty of friends!" retorted Sehun but Mi-Hi scoffed. 

"Where are they now?! Huh?! Where are they?!" yelled Mi-Hi, "If they were your friends, they'd be here for you right now, like I am for Taehyung," My heart skipped a beat. 

"So why don't you get lost!" Sehun grabbed Mi-Hi's shoulders.

"I don't have to listen to you!" Sehun threw her into the wall and she fell onto the ground.

"Mi-Hi!" The crowd gasped,

'Did that guy just talk?'

'I thought that guy didn't have friends, he's always by himself'

Mi-Hi struggled to get on her feet. Blood spilt from her nose. 

"You just made a big mistake...." She hissed, Sehun chuckled.

"Why is that?" he asked, Mi-Hi smirked. 

"My best friend is the God of Destrouction..." A guy came out of nowhere and punched Sehun in the jaw and kneed him. 

Seriously, where is the staff?

I decided to try and get up. I blamed myself and cursed under my breath. If I wasn't so caught up in the moment, I could've stopped it from going where it did. 

"Enough!" A teacher finally came through the crowd.

"Get to class! You four, office. NOW!" The guy helped her up and as soon as he did, Mi-Hi ran past him, and towards me.

"You okay, Taehyung?" I nodded. 

"It would've been a lot worse i-if it wasn't for you," I said, "But look at you, you're bleeding!" 

"This is nothing, I got a lot worse back home," She stated and I looked at her surprised.

"I've been in America, I get into a bunch of fights, but let's go before we get into more trouble," She grabbed my hand and lead the way. I'm glad she wasn't looking right now.

Because she would see how badly I'm blushing right now.

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