ɢᴜɴꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴏꜱᴇꜱ | 𝙽𝙲𝚃 𝙼𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚞!

5.5

Donghyuck let go off me once we were a distance away from the dreadful room earlier.

He sighs, "Appointing me as a babysitter, what? What does he think he is? Even though you're the boss doesn't mean you can control me." He mumbled to himself.

I just stood there hearing him complaining about Taeyong as my mind wanders to the man earlier.

So beautiful, I thought.

"Yo!" He snap his fingers in front of me which made me come back to reality, "Focus okay? It's already bad that I was forced to babysit you, a nineteen year old girl, so if you ever want to do something you better tell me first." He said, throwing a disapproving look at me.

I scowl, "Okay, hormonal teenager."

His mouth gapes open at my reply, "I'm older than you, bitch." He points a finger at me, "Watch your mouth." He spats.

"Whatever." I shrug.

He scoff and cross his arms, "What an attitude you got there, lil' girl. Do you want me to arrange a disciplinary class for you? Because I know I can teach you better than your teachers."

"Yeah sure, my teachers sucks anyway." I retorted.

He pokes his tongue in his mouth, "At least we agree on that." He sighs.

It was awkward after our heated conversation as none of us say a word or anything. That is until,

"Haechan!" A man approaches.

Both of us perked up at the voice. Johnny came running towards Haechan and engulfs him in a hug.

An 'oopmh' came out from Donghyuck as he struggles to get Johnny off of him.

I frown, "Are you Haechan?" I asked.

Donghyuck pushes Johnny hardly which causes the latter to stumble, "Yes. What's the problem?" He said, his chin tilts slightly upwards.

"So you have two names?"

"Yes."

"Wait, I'm confused. So what should I call you?"

"He prefers Haechan." Johnny answered for him.

Donghyuck or Haechan rolls his eyes, "It's just another name for me that I grew fond of."

"Oh so, Haechan?" I asked to confirm his name, eyebrows raising slightly.

"Whatever." He shrug and look the other way.

"Okay!" Johnny exclaimed, "Now that we got introductions out of the way, can we play?"

I stare weirdly at Johnny, "You? Play?"

"Yeah!" He beamed.

"He means practice combats and stuff." Haechan explained.

"Oh. Well, I'll pass."

Haechan scoffs, "He asked me, not you." He shook his head.

"It wouldn't hurt to reply nicely, am I right?"

"Well, it definitely hurt your ego I guess." He said.

"Do you want me to hit you?" I asked, threatening him with my fist ready in the air.

"Oh no, I'm scared." He mocked, "You'll go down first before you even lay a finger on me." He remarked.

"I swear, we just met and I can tell you're the annoying guy everyone hates on." I retorted.

"Yeah well it's the opposite, because they all love me the way I am." He fired back.

"You're so, ugh!" I groaned.

"Yes baby, and that's not the only sound you'll be making when you get to know me in another way." He smirked and wiggles his brows.

"You're a freaking pervert!" I yelled as I hug myself.

He gasp, "Bold of you to assume I'm not."

"I- "

"Okay enough! I can't handle it anymore!" Johnny exasperated, "Who the fuck put you together to make a devil out of you guys?"

"Taeyong!"

"Boss!"

We shouted.

Johnny's eyes widen, "Well, maybe he wants Haechan to help you get comfortable around here and make you feel at home."

"Oh, definitely." I said sarcastically.

Haechan licks his lower lip, "I'm too busy for that."

"Busy getting in pants, I'll say." I roll my eyes.

"That's right, babygirl." he wraps an arms around my waist, "You're welcome to join me. After all I am suppose to make you feel at home, but I can always make you feel more than that." He eyed me as he bit his lips.

"You're definitely a hormonal teenager." I scoffed and push his away.

He smirks, "Well if you don't wanna get left behind, it's best if you just follow us like a good puppy." He said before walking away, "Let's go, Johnny! I'm up for a spar!" He yelled as it echoes through the hallways.

"Yup, be right there!" Johnny replied.

I shoot imaginary lasers, through my eyes, on the back of Haechan's head. No words can describe how annoyed I am at him and his words.

"Sorry 'bout him," Johnny said as he rubs the back of his neck, "He tends to talk big like that but in reality he's just bluffing."

I kept quiet for a few seconds before chuckling, "Okay." I said.

"No hard feelings, 'kay?" Johnny smiled.

I hum as a response and took a deep breath to compose myself.

"Let's go." He grab my wrist, "I'm gonna teach you all sorts of defence skills because why not?" He winks at me and leads the way with my wrist in his hand.

I laugh and agreed, "Let's go!" I shouted happily to which he laughs.

I started to think if I can make it out alive from this place. Where there are a few men who were nice and a few others who were not. I just hope I'll still be intact when I get out of this hellhole.

If there's no light in this dark place, at least I can still find a candle to warm up to. And with that in mind, I will bravely face this unacceptable situation I'm in.