[Weak Hero X Reader] Romance 101 [OLD VERSION]

The Scarlet Devil VS Naksung Fam

"You're the Scarlet Devil, Jake's sister, aren't you?" The leader asked.

You became even angrier upon hearing those words. "I am the Scarlet Devil, but Jake is no brother of mine!" 'There are five of them: the leader, the one with a shaved head, the one with a bucket hat, the one with a mask, and the one with an undercut,'

"Look kid, we don't have time to deal with you," The leader said. "So run along while we decide to let you off with a warning,"

"As I said," You let out some killing intent. "Those that abandon their friends are worse than trash,"

"She's not even in the top ten," Bucket Hat said. "She's not worth our time,"

"No, let me teach this brat a lesson!" Shaved Head said. "Kids these days don't know how to show respect! You gotta beat it into them!"

You sidestepped and elbowed him in the stomach. Shaved Head had a larger build than the other opponents you faced in Korea, so you delivered a few more punches. He lost his balance and leaned forward as he gripped his stomach. Since his head was closer, you delivered an uppercut before kicking him in the balls.

"You fight dirty!" Undercut yelled.

"Fight dirty?" You let out a chuckle and grinned. "Why the fuck should I care about fighting dirty?"

The leader was quick to punch you. You barely had enough time to turn your head to minimize the damage. You didn't dodge it fully but you weren't bothered by the stinging pain you felt in your cheek. This was nothing compared to a bullet wound.

"I'm surprised you managed to avoid a complete hit," The leader said. 

You launched yourself towards him and delivered a knee to his chin. You quickly turned your body mid air and slammed your foot down onto his head, using gravity to your advantage. 

"You—"

'Why do they waste their breaths speaking!?' You delivered a long cut from his left shoulder down to his right side. 'This is a fight! Focus on either attacking or defending, not on speaking!'

"Naksung!" 

One of the other members grabbed your arms. 'Pathetic!' You slammed your head to their jaw. 'I may not be able to handle all of you at once, but I won't back down you motherfuckers!' Anger, hurt, betrayal, and sorrow bubbled inside of you. You drew another knife and wielded one in each hand. You went for the closest one, the one who had tried to restrain you, and delivered an X-shape wound. 

'Kill them,'

'Don't kill them. Don't make the wounds too deep. Make them shallow but enough to bleed,'

A kick sent you flying to a nearby wall and you winced as you made contact. You bit back a pain cried as a fist hit you straight in the face. That would surely leave a mark. 

'Why are you holding back?'

'Shut up! I'm not a killer anymore!' When another fist came flying towards your head, you sank your teeth into their wrist and drew blood.

"This bitch is crazy!"

You delivered a punch to the leader's—Naksung, was it?—throat, causing him to lose his breath for a moment. You spun and delivered a roundhouse kick to his temple.

But you were no match for all five at once and were left an injured mess. Your left arm was broken and you you were covered in bruises and blood. Your nose was bleeding but that was the least of your problems.