(It's been a crazy week and I've had no time to edit, I apologize.)
"That was good!" I smiled up at Gun who nodded, staring straight ahead. "What's wrong? Is it that I wasn't talking to you that much? I tried to involve you but you just kept pulling away...I'm sorry!" I frowned and he opened the door for me.
I stepped out of the restaurant and glanced at him sadly.
"No, I'm just tired, that's all." He shrugged and I pouted sadly.
He's lying.
He's upset.
Great job YN! You've truly outdone yourself this time!
I looked down at my shoes as I walked along, hating myself for upsetting him. I saw a glossy piece of ice on the floor a rock a few feet away. If I step on it, I'll slip and hit my head.
"Do it you dumb fuck. You hurt him, now hurt yourself! It's only fair. Only you hurt him worse!" I glanced at Miss Grace out of the corner of my eye.
She was right.
I'm sorry Gun, I hope this doesn't cause any inconveniences for you. Just leave me here if it's easier, I'll understand....
I stepped on the cold ice and slipped, falling forward.
This is going to hurt.
"YN!" Gun shouted and caught me.
"Gun?!"
"Be careful! You almost fell!"
"Oh really? I didn't notice." I said, my face still centimeters from the ground.
He pulled me up and dusted me off.
"A thank you would be nice."
"You could have let me hit the floor." I shrugged. "You didn't even have to call an ambulance."
"What do you mean I could have let you fall?! Of course I'm not going to let you get hurt!" He huffed and I rolled my eyes.
"Thank you I guess. You won't have to catch me again though, I won't fall this-AGH!" I slipped on a different piece of ice, this time on accident, and fell backwards, my head landing in front of his feet. "Ow..." I whispered and Gun looked down at me.
"What were you just saying?"
"I was saying...that I need a heating pad ...and five Advils." I closed my eyes and he chuckled.
"Get up."
"I can't."
"Why not?"
"I'm dead. I'm alive but I'm dead."
"Stop making Tik Tok references, no one understands them (or finds them funny....) By the time this chapter is published, these Tik Toks will probably be old."
(It's January 4th!)
"Well I guess they better put up with it. It's written and done."
"Whatever...want to walk around before we head home?"
"Huh? I fell and you want to walk around?!"
"Fine, let's just go back."
"No, no. I wanna walk." I rolled onto my stomach and and grabbed his belt, pulling myself up. I took hold of his elbow and we made our way down the sidewalk.
We walked through a cute little park and I looked around curiously. The playground equipment was all covered in snow and I had to sort of hop or do high knees to make any progress on the pavement, but I was having fun.
"Bro, look over there!" I heard a male voice whisper from the playground.
"What, what is it?!" Another voice asked.
"Look, doesn't that girl give off whore vibes?" The first voice asked and I felt Gun tense up. I ignored it, knowing it was better to not react or acknowledge them.
"Oh shit!" A third voice laughed. "Do you think she'll let us take her home? She's probably a prostitute anyways!"
"True! She'll probably go with the highest bidder!"
I gripped Gun's arm as my foot got stuck, but I quickly got lose and made a game out of hopping directly into Gun's footprints without disturbing any of the surrounding snow.
"I don't know man...he seems kinda rich. Look at what he's wearing."
"Oh please, he's probably a pussy and a bottom! His clothes is probably a knock off! That bitch must know we can show her a better time than him!" The first guy laughed loudly.
"Yeah, he does look like a whiny little bitch. Let's beat him up and take the whore."
Gun? Looking like a whiny bitch? Where did they get that image?
"Ack!" I crashed into his back but quickly caught myself. "Hey why did you stop?!" I huffed and saw he was looking off to the side.
I looked over and saw three boys about my age coming towards us.
"Oh come on! They're just assholes with nothing better to do, let's go! Don't waste your breath on them." I rolled my eyes and hopped in front of him, trying to pull him along.
"Hey! We both know you can't give her a good time. Let's just save a lot of trouble and hand her over. There's no shame in being a sissy." The first guy smirked.
"Yes there is." The third guy whispered and they tried to hold back laughter.
"Come on, pay them no mind!" I tried to pull him but he was as stubborn as a mule.
"Oh, you're not man enough to say anything, are you? Did you piss your pants? Or are you wearing a dipper because you're a baby?"
The two other boys laughed and I glared.
"Can you guys shut up please? His silence is a warning. You should leave now."
The boys laughed and I saw Gun clench his jaw.
"Why don't you shut up you little bitch? You good for nothing piece of shit. You should be glad we're bored enough to sleep with you. You're disgusting! If you don't sleep with us, go kill yourse-"
He didn't get a chance to finish.
"GUN, NO!" I screamed but it was to late.
He punched the kid and a loud sickening crunch came from his nose.
"OH MY GOD! STOP IT, STOP IT!"
He did not stop it. He went off on the three boys, showing them almost no mercy.
"STOP! STOP IT YOU FREAK, JUST STOP IT!" I shouted, but I might as well have been yelling at a brick wall.
"NO, PLEASE, I'M SORRY! WE-WE WERE JUST JOKING! IM SORRY WE SAID THAT ABOUT YOUR GIRL, PLEASE STOP!" One of the boys begged but Gun knocked his teeth in.
The snow around us was uneven and covered and now a dark red.
There was so... there was so much of it...
"STOP IT YOU FREAK! YOU SADISTIC BITCH! STOP HURTING PEOPLE!" I shouted and kicked him, tears escaping my eyes.
He turned and looked at me with his blood splattered face.
"You look like a fucking monster!" I hissed through gritted teeth, more tears escaping my eyes. I glared before turning and running away.
I let myself use my training to run through the snow to make it easier to get away.
I was a speedy little thing really.
I just wanted to get away from him.
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