episode_0032

There are a total of three people running.

‘first…’

I took out a spray bottle from my pocket and sprayed it on the face of the person who ran to me first.

“Aaagh!”

He grabbed his face and ran away.

Two people running behind them.

As soon as the one in front was neutralized, he grabbed the spray in my right hand.

Quick judgment of the situation.

Meanwhile, another kick landed on my head.

As soon as one is neutralized, the weapon is suppressed, and the attack comes in at the same time as the restraint.

The moment your hand is caught and the aiming point becomes unclear, using the spray becomes ambiguous. If it accidentally splashes on my face, it will be the worst self-destruction weapon.

According to the setting, these are humans from the Detroit hood.

If it had been a street fight, it would have gone too far, and a gun might have been pulled a few times.

‘however….’

So what can you do?

There is no way a supporting actor could win against the main villain.

A way came to mind as a way to avoid the flying kick and at the same time release the restraints on my right arm.

Former UFC welterweight Rory McDonald said:

-If you ask me what the strongest martial art is, I will answer that it depends on the person, but there is one technique that is the strongest. It’s a headbutt.

I moved my head and pressed my forehead into the chin of the black man holding my right arm.

-Bah!

I felt the chilling wind of the kick against the back of my neck.

The tooth that was restraining my right hand crumbles.

“Shit!”

The last person standing swung his fist.

Damn, a fist got stuck in my face too.

Just as I was about to take my stance again and throw a punch.

“Kkkkk?”

Someone grabbed my leg and pushed me.

“This is crazy!”

I was definitely hit by the spray earlier, right?

Are you saying that they are people who have overcome hardships in the hood?

The person who was hit by the spray tackled me.

Is it resilience or grit?

My back hit the ground, and several sneakers started impacting my arms and legs.

“Dohyun!”

Jeong Ye-eun’s voice shouting my name.

‘First… let’s mix it up.’

I caught my flying sneakers and rolled around in a circle.

“Fuck!”

He lost his balance and fell.

From the next moment, it was a brawl.

My fist gets stuck, and then my fist gets stuck again.

I fell in shock and knocked down my opponent again.

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When everything was finished and the atmosphere gradually calmed down, I was the last person standing.

Of course, my face wasn’t fine either, but their condition was much more serious than mine.

“Fucking…monster…”

The grumbles he was making with his bewildered eyes as he lay beneath me proved that fact.

I could tell by looking at the eyes.

He was completely fed up with me.

I raised my fist and prepared to finish.

My fist is the nucleus, this bastard’s face is Hiroshima and Nagasaki…

No, since he is black, he must be ‘Nigasaki’.

He closed his eyes tightly,

-Boo!

Soon my fist was stuck.

I stumbled out of my seat.

“Dohyun! are you okay…? The face…”

“It’s okay. Are you hurt?”

“Ugh….”

She quickly came over and helped me up.

It seemed like tears were about to flow from both eyes at any moment.

“Hospital, let’s go to the hospital! Quickly!”

“That’s it. Just apply some ointment. Don’t you know that I’m strong?”

“Still…”

It wasn’t just bragging.

For this golden sun’s body, that measure was really enough.

“Trust me, the hospital is really good. Instead.. over there.”

I pointed in the direction of my grandfather’s restaurant.

She hesitated a few times, as if she didn’t trust me, but eventually went along with my wishes.

**

Jeong Ye-eun continued to glance at Choi Do-hyeon’s face.

The wounds on his face and body were all his own fault.

That’s why I asked to come here at this time.

If he had been alone, he might have been able to run away.

No, there wouldn’t have been any trouble in the first place. Because they definitely said strange things about themselves.

After the fight, it was just frozen.

That senior member of the club I was talking to last time could have helped him.

A lump of nuisance.

It was herself at that moment.

I couldn’t help but feel guilty.

Especially when he was hit one-sided during the fight, I felt like my heart was sinking.

Fortunately, he got up quickly and knocked them all down.

My eyesight has been blurry for a while now.

“Ugh, I’m sorry…”

In the end, drops that exceeded the limit that my eyes could hold flowed down my cheeks.

“..Why are you crying? I was the one who got hit.”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry… If I hadn’t asked you to come here…”

“Stop it. If anyone hears it, they will think I lost.”

“Still.. it hurts…”

“My heart becomes weak again…”

He chuckled and stroked her head.

“It’s okay. It gets better in just one day.”

His kindness in trying to reassure her even in that physical condition made her shed even more tears.

She herself didn’t really know why. Just tears came out.

After a while, after the tears have stopped to some extent.

Selfish thoughts began to appear in the back of her mind.

I thought he was cool and reassuring that he risked such a fight to protect her.

I hated myself for feeling joy and excitement in the midst of all this, but no one could control their emotions at will.

At the same time, she also felt like she wanted to do something of help.

‘Even if it’s like this…!’

I don’t know, but I heard that most men like women’s breasts.

From the person’s perspective, it’s just heavy and uncomfortable fat, but if he’s happy with it.

She shifted her support position slightly, pressing her breasts against his.

The shape was slightly deformed due to the pressure of the strong body.

I could see the corners of his mouth rising slightly.

To others, it might have seemed like a perverted expression, but that was okay.

It was okay because it was Choi Do-hyun who could sacrifice his whole body for her.

On the contrary, if the corners of the mouth were lowered and a disapproving expression was made, or if the expression was really indifferent, it would have hurt one’s pride.

“Here. Let’s go in.”

“Yes.”

As he said, he went inside a restaurant.

“Isn’t business over?”

“I’m fine. Old man!”

He raised his voice and called someone.

Do you know the owner?

“Here you are, you bastard… What, where did you get hit?”

“I won. Please bring me a first aid kit.”

“Ahh, the boy is getting beaten…”

An intimate conversation that goes beyond simply dealing with regular customers.

Jeong Ye-eun guessed that the two were at least relatives, so she quickly turned her back and adjusted her hair and clothes.

‘Ugh, your face must be a mess from crying earlier…!’

“No, you said you won? There were three opponents. At this level, it was a really good fight!”

“Hey, you bastard. When I was young, I could handle more than ten guys at once…”

“That’s it. What about a first aid kit?”

“Kkeukkkeuk, here it is.”

The grandfather’s wrinkled hands handed him a first aid kit.

Next to “? Are you a lover?”

“Ah, hello! My name is Do-hyeon’s friend, Jeong Ye-eun!”

“Student, don’t be too friendly with this guy. He’s like a bully who gives respect to adults to dogs – ”

“Hey, you’re not a gangster!”

For a moment, she was so shocked by the words that came out that she covered her mouth.

“No, what.”

“It’s real! How kind he is, how considerate he is, and – ”

In response to his reaction, she poured out all the good things she felt about Choi Do-hyun.

And, the grandfather smiled happily.

“That…?”

When she felt doubtful about the reaction and tried to say something,

“Student, have you eaten dinner?”

The old man spoke first.

“No…?”

“Eat and go. I’ll make it for you.”

“I came here just to do that.”

Choi Do-hyeon intervened.

The old man hummed and headed to the kitchen, wondering what was so good about it.

“Now, let me apply some medicine.”

“I can apply it.”

“Sseu-eup, quickly!”

She slowly applied the ointment to the cotton swab.

“Close your eyes.”

“Yes.”

Choi Do-hyeon obediently followed her words.

They had been fighting so fiercely just a moment ago, but now they looked cute as they obeyed me like a puppy.

She laughed internally and slowly brought the cotton swab to his face.

Just before it touched down, the cotton swab stopped in midair.

‘Joe, let’s wait a little while…’

There weren’t many opportunities to see his face this comfortably.

There were a lot of scars on his face, but fortunately he didn’t sink or anything.

My lip got chapped and my face got a little scratched.

A little bruised?

When she realized that the injury was not serious, she gradually left the treatment behind and began to admire his face.

‘Your eyebrows look like that… your nose… your cheeks… your skin is really nice… do you take care of them separately?’

At a time when I was happily taking in every detail of his face.

“Ye-eun?”

Choi Do-hyeon, feeling uncomfortable as nothing had happened for a long time, opened his eyes.

“Aaaah!”

Embarrassed by our eyes meeting so close together, she did what she had been putting off.

“Evil!”

“I’m sorry!”

I couldn’t control the intensity.

“Ouch.. What did you just do?”

“Well, that… Ah, I was wondering where to start…”

Silence fell.

“Gye, I’ll keep applying it….”