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33. an unforgettable incident

the loud bang echoed across the room causing everyone else to flinch. there was a few seconds of silence until it was ruined by a sudden voice.

"who are y-?!" the voice however was cut off seconds later with a terrifying crashing sound against a nearby section of food.

he snapped open his eyes to see that he was still alive: there was no gunshot on him, he wasn't drenched in blood and he wasn't in pain.

changbin took a deep sigh of relief until he looked around the convenience store to see that it was in a mess. the gunshot that was heard a few seconds ago painted a black hole on the ceiling causing mild cracks which decorated the whole room.

the people who were forced to go down were now shaking with fear at the sight of what was happening right now, the men no longer standing where they were when he last saw them.

he then looked over to the counter which was now covered with piles of money and a now broken cashier. he was confused when he glanced over to his left to see that the food were all crumpled and ruined with the body of the boss out unconscious.

the men, who were now stood in a different location than before, were seen circling around a petite body whose black hoodie covered their young face.

they wore nothing but black, a symbol of mysterious and secretive. he raised his eyebrows in confusion at the sight he was facing.

who was the young figure? and why were they here?

he didn't have time to adjust what was going on when the men began to attack. "you asshole!" screamed one of the men when he passed out.

the fight was too fast, changbin couldn't catch every second of it. the male disappeared quickly enough before anyone could touch him and appeared once again behind them, bumping both heads against one another's foreheads making them fall.

one aimed for the male with a gun but missed, watching the figure speedily danced against the walls when the man realised that he was no longer holding the gun. seconds later, he was whacked at the back of his head with his own gun, dropping to the ground.

two men were left, both unknowingly shaking in fear and panic. they knew they were no match for them but needless of that, they were still willing to fight.

at the very same time, both began to attack the figure in front of them, fighting until the end. even though all they had now were their hands and legs, they were still no match.

the black hooded figure was on a completely different level than them, their strength ten times stronger, their combat skills polished and on perfection - their tactics completely professional.

it didn't last for 10 seconds before both men collapsed on the ground. they were far in league to fight just anyone but changbin himself had to admit that, that was pretty cool.

dangerously cool.

'is this how people fight? am I going to be taught how to fight like that? this is pretty awesome!' he thought as he watched all the men whipped out at once.

he didn't know who the figure was however somehow he could sense some kind of aura from him, a good one that is.

judging by the fight, he assumed that the person underneath the black clothing was a good person; someone he could let his guard off.

changbin watched as the figure bowed in apologising for the state of the store they caused to the man at the counter. the man no longer afraid, accepting their apologies, brushing it off.

the people meanwhile were now getting up to thank the mysterious figure. it was all over and changbin was glad, everyone was.

before the figure left the store, they turned around to face changbin. he still couldn't see their face but he could tell that they were smiling so he smiled back.