Angels of Death| j.jk [HIATUS]

Chapter 34: Lela

          "I'll play." Said Jimin, stepping forward. "It's been a while since I've kicked."

           I guess we're doing martial arts then.
"Let's have fun now, shall we?" I suggested.

          I guess we were being dumb, because we literarily started fighting in the middle of the hallway.

          Taekwondo was more my forte compared to karate, for my uncle and my dad were actually korean, it seemed that it was for Jimin as well, for I could tell from his body that he was flexible, great for high kicks.

           Jimin gave a round house kick of fire, which I dodged and then returned a hook kick with my darkness magic. I did a low kick to make Jimin lose his balance. Which he skillfully parried and then attempted to do an axe kick. (Which is a kick where the foot starts on top and them quickly comes down and strikes the opponent from above.). I barely managed to dodge as his foot came down and cracked the floor, but his heel still grazed my shoulder.

Shit, a sharp pain came across my shoulder. Jimin is stronger than I thought.

            I was going to go in for a crescent kick to pay back the favour ( where the knee is bent but then the person kicks on a crescent shape inside or outside), but then Jungkook came in between me and Jimin and blocked my kick with his arm.

              I couldn't even fracture his arm.

              "Shit" I muttered, withdrawing my leg.

               I guess I'm not as strong as Jungkook.

"What the fuck are you guys thinking? Fighting and damaging school property?" He scolded us.

Jimin and I stood together like two puppies with our head hung low.

Then Jungkook stormed over to Amanda, "You! Stop being melodramatic and causing problems for everyone! Even though are parents are family friends, I seriously won't talk to you ever again if you do this again!

Amanda whimpered and nodded.

I felt this terrifying aura coming from Jungkook as he stormed back and grabbed my arm, pulling me and teleported us to his room, without saying a single word.

Still dripping with sweat, he threw me on his bed and sat beside me, pulling the top of my shirt to look at my wincing shoulder.

"It's fine." I muttered

"Oh really?" He asked, touching my shoulder when a shocking pain came and I flinched.

He left the room and came back with first aid kit.

Haven't seem that thing in 3 years.

"Jimin's kicks can get really strong. When I fought him once, my ribs nearly broke." He said as he started to bandage my shoulder. "But it means that he was fighting you seriously. Jimin's specialty is martial arts after all."

"It's been a while since I got injured." I admitted, watching Jungkook finished wrapping my shoulder.

"Our members are all very strong, you just haven't seen them at their full power yet." He said, closing the first aid box. "It'll probably be better by tomorrow with your healing abilities." He said as he began to lean closer to me until our faces were centimetres apart.

                      "Don't you ever fucking do that again out of class at school." He said, passively growling.

It became super awkward, so to break the ice I said, "you smell".

He was taken aback with what I said, but he started to chuckle instead.

He stood up and then took off this shirt. "Better?"

I saw his abs for a fourth of a second as I violently blushed and turned my face away from him.

             Seriously, what is his problem?

He chuckled as he leaned back towards my face, leaning to my ear as he whispered, "You're so cute." before kissing my shoulder.

He then threw his sweaty shirt on me before heading out his door.

I quickly threw his shirt on his bed.

"Oh, and here's your phone." He said, tossing it beside me on his bed, before sticking his tongue out playfully and leaving the room to the bathroom.

I sat on his bed shook.
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I sat on his bed for a good two minutes before returning back to my room.

I decided that I needed to take a shower as well, considering my fight with Jimin and the fact that now I have Jungkook's sweat all over me.

Ugh, talk about a workout.

I decided to lay out my uniform for tomorrow since school was starting again, as well as get my casual clothes to change into after my shower.

               I heard the bathroom door open, at which I quickly grabbed my things for my turn in the shower.

               I walked to the shower, seeing Jungkook ruffling his wet hair as he made his way to his room and closed the door.

               I guess he didn't see me.

               I went into the bathroom and took off my shirt and leggings.

               Before I took off my bra, I heard footsteps going towards the kitchen.

                But it was awfully close.

               The next second, the bathroom door swung open and I faced a shocked Jungkook.

              Out of surprise, I did a very powerful kick that blew him against the wall as I quickly grabbed a towel to cover myself.

              "Yah! You perv!" I yelled at him, "You have three seconds to tell me why I shouldn't kill you!"

               "Okay, first of all, I'm too hot to die." He said , smirking. "Second, I left my phone in there. It's probably under your clean panties right there." He said, pointing at my underwear.

                  I spotted his phone and quickly threw it at him before slamming the bathroom door shut.

                Aish! What was with forgetting phones today?

               And, Jungkook became a perv and smug in literarily a day!

               I sighed, imaging at the things I'm going to have to deal with while I'm here...
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Hi GUYS, Ik, such a such a short chapter, but I'm kind of staying up waiting for the new BTS mv, so what's not better than writing?

Due to school and tournaments, updates are going to be less frequent, but it doesn't mean I'll stop writing. So at this time, continue exploring other interesting fanfics while waiting for mine, there are definitely good ones out there!

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