Chapter 4: Ruled With Iron Fist

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Six motorcycles stopped at the underpass, putting on the stand. One by one took off their helmets.

"What a cliché meetup place." Soojin scoffed as she looked around her.

"Out of sight and isolated. Guess nobody can hear us now." Yuqi grinned as she glared at the second years in front of her.

It looked like the second year Kyungsoon had gathered quite a lot of followers. Soyeon counted more than 20 people showed up, boys and girls. All armed to the teeth with steel pipes, chains, and baseball bats.

"Well, well, well. Look who has arrived! Our guests of honor, the Idle!" A guy suddenly shouted, applauding as the Soyeon and her girls as she walked towards him. The rest of his grunts converged around him, mean faces and all.

Without a word, Soyeon charged forward and planted her knees at Kyungsoon's face, breaking his nose. Blood sprayed from his nostrils as he fell backward. Soyeon started her barrage of attacks, disregarding who on her path.

"Aish! That idiot!" Minnie slapped her forehead.

"Well, what are we waiting for?" Shuhua grinned, following her leader's footsteps. The rest followed behind her and the rumble begins.

Soyeon lost herself in the heat of the battle. Even when her head was bashed by a steel pipe, she was unfazed and only smiled like a psycho. Her own blood started to drench half of her face, but her momentum kept on building up.

"What the fuck is wrong with this bitch?!" One of the girl kept on hitting Soyeon with her baseball bat.

But all Soyeon did was laughed, receiving the beating with no qualm at all. Until she grabbed hold of the bat. The girl's eyes went wide in shock. The shock turned to fear as she saw Soyeon's face. Her once slanted eyes were wide opened and something close to demonic grin plastered all over her face.

"That's ticklish.... Yah, why don't you go home and play house with your friends?" Soyeon growled, tugging the bat off the girl and breaking it into two using her knee. The girl turned tail, running away from Soyeon with all her might.

"Jeon Soyeon, you fucking bitch! Kyungsoon screamed, flipping his butterfly knife.

The rest of the Idle were shocked by what he was holding, they gathered around Soyeon to protect her. Soyeon pushed them all away, standing firm facing her enemy all on her own. The look on Kyungsoon's face was so menacing, it seemed his rage has clouded his judgement. For all in his head now, he wanted the bob-haired girl to die by his hand.

"JEON SOYEON! DIE!" Kyungsoon dashed towards her, screaming on top of his lungs.

"Fuck! Get out of the way, Soyeon!" Miyeon ran towards Soyeon to push her out of his path, but she was a bit far from Soyeon and at this rate, Soyeon would be stabbed. What more crazy was Soyeon just stood still in her spot, glaring at the rushing Kyungsoon with a grin on her face.

As quick as lightning, someone appeared between them. The person grabbed hold of Kyungsoon's arm, disarming the knife from his hand and hit his head with the elbow. With one hit, Kyungsoon was knocked unconscious.

All of them were rendered speechless by the sudden turn of event and the appearance of the third party. Soyeon pushed Miyeon aside and walked towards the person that came. From the look of it, the person was a female and wearing their school uniform. Must be someone from their school.

But she stopped as she turned her head. She was wearing a white mask with gold dream catcher engraving over it. On the slit of the eyes, she saw a pair of glowing hot purple and red eyes staring at her.

Despite the face was covered with a mask, she swore the girl just grinned at her and with a whip of lightning, the girl disappeared. Soyeon was stumped by what she saw, she froze.

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