e.x.o. the mafia - book II [DISCONTINUED FOR NOW]

• thirty seven •

(inappropriate words [only few] will be included in this chapter. i also do respect all profession like policemen/policewomen, nurse, etc. they might be included for story purposes only.)

thirty seven.

In a quick move, you removed the jacket blocking your view and stood up, almost stumbling from the sudden view.

The poor creep was being encircled by the other guys.

Your eyes widened when the stranger suddenly grabbed a knife hidden in his jeans. You immediately dropped the jacket and run towards one of them but was blocked when Minseok gave you a firm glance. It was so strong that you didn't dare to disobey it.

"Stay there, princess." Junmyeon chuckled, swiping his hair back and it was insanely attractive together with the rain drops. "You're not gonna join here."

You narrowed your brows and turned to Chanyeol. "Chanyeol, let's not make some fight. Tell them to stop."

He pouted, blinking his eyelids. "No."

This is seriously frustrating.

You are actually not worried about these twelve guys. It's this man looking like everyone's meat will have to pay the deadly price.

Your attempted to come close when a hand came on both your shoulders. Despite the warm jacket that wrapped around, you still feel cold. From the way the cold raindrops seeps in your skin, to the way this whole event is happening.

"Nah, nah, nah," It's Tao. "The crown should not be cold."

You wanted to protest so bad but your whole attention turned to them when a loud screech echoed.

"Lunatic asshole." Kyungsoo muttered as bitter as his eyes were.

Baekhyun chuckled while making a swiss knife roll on his fingers. "You are taking my place."

The rain did not stopped you from being able to hear their words. Of course, you can recognize the owner.

You always do that when you were apart from them, you can still hear their voices.

The stranger didn't seem like he's not scared at all. He even stood in a fighting stance. This made you even more terrified, imagining if you fell into this weirdo's hands.

"You seem fun to talk to." Sehun took forward steps directing to the guy. He sighed heavily and rested his hands in his hips. "So, tell me. What's your business with her?"

"Don't come close!" The man swung his knife and you swore you almost fell on the ground when it hit Sehun's arm.

It did not bleed and the cloth was the only one damaged, but if this man's capable of wounding Sehun's shirt, then he can do it with his skin.

Sehun, like expected, did not care to react. He simply glanced on the open cloth then looked at the stranger again. It wasn't even a second when it attacked again, this time hitting the youngest's palm.

Blood drips down and you gasped loudly. You spun to Tao and shook your head. "Stop it now!"

"What? You worried to Sehun's mere wound? Oh Sehun who's a Physical Defense?"

"No. I'm not worried about his wound." You sighed heavily. "Sehun got hurt and he will surely gonna backfire and that creep infront will actually possible of dying."

Tao laughed, entirely amused. "You just watch, okay? Noisy audiences in cinema gets kicked out."

"Mm. Not bad." Sehun caught your interest once again. "Let me ask you, one last time. What's Y/N's business with you?"