love in between -Khun x reader- Tower of god-

Ep. 17

Shibisu slumped against his seat, screaming out his stress. "how did he get up!? It's not fair!! It's Impossible to beat such a monster!!"

"damn, I was stupid! I underestimated him! I was too cocky as a leader!" Khun ran a finger through his hair, looking down at his feet. I played along, placing a hand in his back. "no... Khun! You don't have to apologize! Your plans were perfect! The ranker was just to monstrous!" Shibisu walked closer to Khun, placing a hand on his shoulder. Everyone followed after, saying he did his best and that he was great.

Lauroe raised a sign that said, shut up let me sleep. What a mood.

"thanks." Khun smiled. Fuck that was adorable. Despite it being fake I mean. Shibisu made a face that screamed, can I call you my son and daughter? Which was emphasized by Lauroe holding a sign behind him. "no-" "yeah yeah go ahead" I rolled my eyes. He hugged me while screaming daughter before running off.

I looked over to my side, looking at Khun who had a small grin plastered on his face.

I held my gaze and he took notice of this. "something on my face?" I flinched and started laughing. "haha! You're hot- I mean NOT what I was looking at!" I can see from my peripheral vision that he stared at my expression while grinning.

"what? Is there something on my face?" I asked, repeating his question, grinning slyly that slightly wavered because I was still flustered. Of course.

"no. You're just so cute that I can't stop looking at you." bastard.

I, again, looked away, flustered. "o-of course! I am cute! Haha! I know that!" my eyes were so wide it nearly popped out of it's sockets.

I can feel it.

He's staring at me.

"Hahaha! Let's watch team B! There's a bastard there that I want to see getting beaten up!" I pulled him by the wrist, dragging him to watch.

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What. The. Fuck???

"HOW COME AFTER ALL THIS, THAT STUPID EGGPLANT STILL HASN'T BEEN PUNCHED YET!!!!" I gripped on my hair tightly, pulling it down from the anger. "who are you even talking about." Khun asked from beside me. "THAT BITCH SHE-" he slapped my mouth shut. "don't. Don't answer."

I grabbed on his wrist with both my hands and chewed on the end of his sleeve. "hey! What- gross!" I kept staring at the screen aggressively while chanting, 'just one hit' repeatedly. Khun looked at me. He sighed after noticing I won't let go voluntarily. "stop chewing on my sleeve. That's gross." he snatched his arm back from my mouth. "one hit one hit one hit." from the corner of my eye, I saw Khun resting his head on the red table.

I sounded like I was doing a ritual. Regulars around me looked at me both confused and scared. I didn't give a fuck. Maybe I am trying to start a ritual.

"look! Look at her! She-" the TV shut off a with a loud sound. No connection written on the screen.

I stayed silent. "OH MY GOD FOR FUCK SAKE!" I slammed my head on the table. Making Khun jolt up. "wha-"

He sighed, looking at my defeated form. "I'll punch her after all of this is done myself." I mumbled.

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"oh look! The TV turned on!" I nudged Khuns elbow. "Bam's all bloody." I sighed, feeling bad for the cinnamon roll. Khun only took a glance at the TV and went back to sleep.

It got silent. People were in shock.

...

"HAHAHAHA OMG LOOK AT THAT EGGPLANT BITCH ALL BLOODY AND BRUISED UP!"

"(y/n) shut up!"

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"Mic test, one two three! Good morning regulars. This is Lero Ro. All regulars come to the 1st hall by 6 o'clock. That's all!"

I sighed. Sulking in my room. Bam was so bummed out it made me feel bummed out.

Or should I say... Bammed out...?

Forget it.

Actually, you know what?! Everyone's bummed out! And I'm a pessimistic person so I'm going out there, get food and sulk again!

At the thought of food, I rushed over to the counter, slamming my hand on it. "one (f/f) for take out please!"
"coming right up." the chef optimistically started cooking the ordered food. "one rice curry please." the person next to me slid a paper across the counter.

We stayed silent, looking at each other. "so-" she started. "you got beaten up sooo bad!" I pointed a finger at her, laughing my ass off. "good job! Hahaha!"

She sighed, looking ahead. "think what you want, our team won."
"yeah yeah." I waved her off and grabbed the (f/f) I ordered off the counter.

I walked back to my room, opening and locking it behind me.

I sat on the edge of my table, chewing on the delicous ingredients mixed in.

My room was silent and calm. Despite it, the atmosphere brought a heavy feeling on my shoulders. "Damn! Why do I feel so down!?" I threw the chopsticks and it bounced off the wall.

"the depressing atmosphere is getting to me!" I complained. "that's it! Time to bring back the optimistic (y/n)!" I slammed the door open and marched towards

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My hand lingered on the blue door. I was about to knock but...

They were talking about some deep stuff.

"I think the thing you lost that day is your banana!"

Pfft-

I looked down, smiling sadly.

*§*

A blue haired man stood still, sighing, "she was born special." the dark (h/c) haired male circled around the room, back and forth. "I know that! I don't know how to control her!"

"you need to understand. She's manipulative. She lies and fakes her expression like a 50 years trained actor." he calmly said, eyes following the anxious man. "I. Know. That!"

He groaned. "(s/n) declined being a Jahad princess because of her! This is all her mother's fault! (m/n) is also manipulative! God's! Why did I marry that woman!"

"manipulated."

"I KNOW THAT."

"you're getting frustrated because of nothing, (f/n). She'll grow up the way you want her too. Just keep her close in your grasp." the shoes tapping on the marble floor closed in on the door. "I shall be taking my leave." he bowed and exited the room.

I ran off, hiding behind one of the many pillars in the dark unlit room.

Hypocrite

Hes also manipulative.

I'll keep HIM in MY grasp

*§*

"(y/n)?"

"oh! Hey Bam!" I turned around to greet the dark haired boy with a wave and a big smile. "are you feeling better?

He nodded, "I have something to tell you all. Let's go inside." I knocked on the door. In a second, it opened up, greeted by Khun. "(y/n)? Bam?"

"I've got something to tell you."

I walked in the room but Bam didn't follow me. "Rachel might not be able to walk anymore."