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Knuckle

The way Johnny stood up in the seat so loudly, knocking his chairs backwards behind him, made the few customers in the shop turn to look at him. Jongin stood up too and brought out a piece of paper.

He cleared his throat, and when he read it out, the American was shocked.

That's Ten's address.

Johnny snatched the paper. "Where did you get this?"

Junhee looked up at his friend with a twitch in his brow, waiting for an answer, and received, "I have my sources."

Junhee slowly said, "Jongin, I thought we weren't going to--"

"Jun, they're all fags! Have you forgotten?!" Jongin suddenly shouted. Taeil stood up and Junhee followed.

"You've only just gotten out of prison, you idiot! Do you want to go back in?!"

Jongin turned to him with a perplexed look on his face and raised his hand. "So what now?! You're going to join their side?!"

He shut up. Jongin's chest heaved, and when a small voice said, "Excuse me, Sirs, but I'm going to have to ask you all to leave--"

"Fine, we're going," he groaned and slipped out of his spot. He grabbed Johnny's arm when he saw him tell Taeil they were leaving, and he said, "No, you're staying with us."

But Johnny wasn't going to do this all over again. He wasn't going to show up at the last second just like last time. And he most definitely wasn't going to think twice before hitting Jongin.

His fist clenched tightly with anger and pure hatred for the man in front of him, and nobody could see it coming. Pulling back, he ignored the shop worker's panicked expression, Taeil's stunned noise, and Junhee's furrowed brows, and punched Jongin in the jaw, and oh my god did it feel good.

Jongin stumbled backwards and held the side of his face, where Johnny had bust his lip with his knuckles. The American just ignored the consequences and held Taeil's hand hurrying out of the shop and to Ten's house.