Destined || j.jk (✅Completed)

𝕭𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖐 𝕺𝖋 𝕬𝖓 𝕰𝖞𝖊

Chapter sixteen: Blink of an Eye

I shook my thoughts away, regaining myself trying to stay calm but how do I do that with my heart going crazy?

"Defend!"

Jungkook threw an attack right after and I furrowed my brows in focus returning his every move trying my best to push his force away but in the end, he was the one to hold me on gunpoint.

"Nice moves." He complimented to which I was trusfrated.

Being a competitive person, I don't want a participation certificate. I want the winner's trophy.

"I wasn't ready."

"Remember, always be ready."

I took my position, attentive and observant. The room was dead silent, like a house left unattended for years, but what cut in in beats was our little footsteps from us moving around. He raised his hand coming for me or making it appear like he was, but then switched to bend down and turn his leg at a 180 ° trying to make me trip but I dodged it and since he was already sitting, tackled him on the floor; gun pointing straight at his head.

Everything happened within seconds but it wasn't game over yet. The fight became more intense after this when Jungkook rolled up and I didn't wish to give him a single chance. I kicked my leg up high tossing his gun somewhere in the corner and I guess it came off somewhat unexpectedly for him. This later turned to my disadvantage because I was lacking a hand, the other held my gun. We both had no gun carrying belts or such.

"Is that the best you can do??" teasing and playfulness vigilant in his tone.

Oh no you don't

I won't be able to beat him like this, unless I give him time to grab his gun again which would make our forces equal but why do I feel like he'll take me down instantly if he is given that tad bit of ease? Screw it.

So, my initial plan is to put the gun down and get him under my grip. Then I can pick up the gun and win fair and square, according to how he set the criteria. Easy.

Author's P.O.V:

Well, that's what she thought. It is true Y/N is unbeatably good and we are talking about the whole academy here. Within every student, she worked the hardest. This is where she finds herself being a little useful. Something that brings purpose to living on this Earth. To people, it may look like just another fling of a sword, but the emotions that are put into it by her, maybe no one will understand.

With Coach John's reassignment, followed by an awful stink and Sir Bolin probably to Hawaii under an umbrella sipping a Pina colada enjoying the vacation during the school year which he didn't submit an application for, Y/N hadn't faced a serious challenge from anyone in a long time. They both were in for something.

The pistols were long forgotten, each of their karate skills were being put to the test. The situation was rough and neither of them had beaten each other since the last two rounds but giving up wasn't their scheme it seems, Y/N's for sure not. It went on for a long time until finally, Y/N took hold of his arms joined together at his back with one hand and he stood with his knees touching the floor. She felt pretty happy about it but something wasn't right.

"You cheated.."

"How so?" Pretty straight forward.

"You let me win." She whispered mostly to herself.

"Seems like you caught on." The boy smirked and then flipped her over trapping her under himself.

"Looks like we have both won now."

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A/N:

I didn't know where my glasses were while writing this causing me to have a headache!! "But I'm ok. Cause I'm JK" Anyone recognized this ;)