𝑺𝑨𝑽𝑰𝑶𝑼𝑹 ᵏᵒᶻᵘᵐᵉ ᵏᵉⁿᵐᵃ

四

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The girl arrived behind the group, observing what they were doing. She felt her blood boil as she stared at the man choking the poor boy.

"He said to let him go. Which part of that did you fuckers do not understand?" She growled, glaring at them with pure hatred.

"Oh, what's this? A girl?" The leader noticed the long-haired girl standing behind him. Everyone in the gang was now focusing on her, amusement in their eyes.

Another stupid brat, they thought.

"You better ran away while you have the fucking chance, little girl. Or you might end up like this bastard over here." An underling chuckled at her, knowing the fate of this girl.

Maybe they could finally have some fun. It's been a while since they raped a girl and the thought of doing so was making them already aroused.

"I can't wait to shove my dick inside you, you dirty slut." One growled, already taking his belt off. Another quickly took hold of her wrist, trying to pin her against the wall.

"Bet you don't even have one!" She barked as she punched the man holding her right in the face.

The man who took his belt off darted at her only to be kicked right in the chest. He went flying before crashing into a nearby trash can.

"Go fuck the trash." She hissed, walking closer towards the group. They all looked at her with anger, realising their members were beaten up.

"GET HER!"

The girl avoided a punch from one of them, as she bend down to elbow him in the gut. He fell over clutching into his spare tire. Another came with a kick from her side, aiming for her ribs. She dodged it, swinging her leg to kick him right in the face. All of them were charging at her at once, leaving the victim crouching on the floor, gasping for air. He coughed loudly, his throat feeling dry and sore.

Kenma stared at the girl in disbelief, all the attacks from the group was easily dodged as she counter-attacked swiftly, not wasting a second. He was aware of what was happening despite sustaining injuries.

The girl continued to avoid their attacks, now with only two people left standing. One man ran towards her, sending a punch on her face. She was about to bend down when her feet got caught in one of the underling's body. With that, the punch was safely delivered, causing her to fall into the ground. She hissed in pain as she felt the skin on her elbows stinging and as well as tasting blood in her mouth. The girl stood up, staggering slightly.

"I'll make sure to kill you and the stupid brat." The leader barked as he ran towards her with his knife outstretched. He slashed the sharp object at her, aiming for her exposed arms. She barely avoided it as it made quite a cut on her forearm.

"Fuck!" She shrieked in pain, blood now dripping into her hand. Biting her lip to suppress from yelling again, she formed a fist with her good arm, sending a punch at his ugly face.

The knife in his grasp finally released as it clatters loudly against the tar floor. She was about to kick him in the groin when she heard the boy shout.

"Behind you!" Kenma yelled, his voice coarser than the sand by the beach. She immediately rolled to the side, inches away from her back getting stomped on. This resulted in the man stomping into his leader's own stomach.

Not that Kenma and the girl cared.

"Fuck! You brat!" He yelled realising his mistake. The leader only managed to cough out in pain, unable to move. As that was happening, she took the knife that was laying on the floor and stood up.

"Come on fatass, let's end this." She smirked holding the knife as if it was an extension of her own body.

The fat man charged at her, clearly slow as the extra weight was holding him back. She just moved her body sideways before slashing the knife at his side, a deep cut forming on his left rib cage. He howled in pain, grasping into his wound, blood staining his clothes.

"Serves you right, fat bitch." She hissed dropping the knife as she composed herself. She received one punch on the cheek and as well as a cut on her forearm. The cut was still bleeding and she had to stop it somehow. She ripped her black singlet, her torso now exposed. Wrapping it hastily into her forearm, she looked around the scene. She found something lit up near one of the unconscious bodies.

"Must be his." She mumbled placing it into her shorts. She then makes her way to the boy, bending down to meet his eyes. He flinched slightly when she leaned closer towards his face.

"Can you stand up?" She asked, this time in the most gentle way possible. Kenma was shocked. The whole time she was speaking in such a harsh voice, he would have never known she was capable of speaking in such a tone. Regardless, Kenma nodded his head, attempting to do so. He winced in pain as he felt the kick he receive in his leg was holding him back. He instantly fell back down to the ground as fast as he did standing up.

"Fuck, they got you good. Okay, try standing up again. I'll give you a piggyback ride." She offered, helping him up back into his feet. As soon as he did, she bend down in front of him, waiting for him to wrap his arms on her neck. She then took hold of his legs, standing back up with ease. She shifted slightly, trying to adjust to his weight. Despite Kenma being thin, he still had some lean muscle on him, especially on his legs and arms. However, it wasn't too heavy for the girl to handle. She carried much heavier things on her back before.

He definitely weighted less than the sack of potatoes she always had to carry for her grandmother whenever she was at her hometown, tending to the family's crops.

She slowly walked out of the alleyway, knowing the road like the back of her hand. As soon as they got out to the main road, it was completely deserted. No living being was there, not on the sidewalk or in cars driving through the night. She continued to walk, wondering where she should bring him.

'Should I bring him to the clinic? Or maybe my house... Wait, that's not a good idea. Mom would probably freak out. She freaked out when I got back home with a busted lip but with an injured boy? She'll definitely faint.' She thought in her head.

As she was thinking in her head, the boy in her grasp was blushing as hard as a tomato. Kenma has never in his life received a piggyback ride from the opposite gender. He never even had much contact with a girl before, with the most being a handshake.

He was in so much pain but him being by her side made him relaxed. He didn't know why but he felt safe. He decided to lean his head on her shoulder, breathing into her scent.

She smelled like fresh strawberries.

"Uh...where do you live? I'll bring you back. Unless you want to go to the clinic. Though it's a bit far..." Her gentle voice filled his ears, making him blush even more.

"My house is only 10 minutes away." He softly answered, the pain in his mouth and neck still there. With that, they walked in the dark with a slightly awkward but tranquil atmosphere surrounding them.

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