“stop it! enough! you will end up killing them at this rate!”

jungwon shouted, trying to get you to stop beating up his bullies

he noticed how scraped up and a bit bloody your hands were.

”your hurting yourself too, stop it!”

jungwon was just another student at school but you and him were somewhat friends. he found you hot and liked how you stood up for him and mad his bullies fuck off but this time..this time he didn’t like it. you were making them fuck off by fighting. he was worried and by the look of your knuckles, he was getting more worried

he grabbed onto your wrists, you were definitely stronger but he still tried to stop you

“please..please stop it…”

he wrapped a cloth over your bloody knuckles

“please…”

his voice was more gentle and quiet now, worry written all over his face.

”You’re going to break your fists if you keep going..”

jungwon didn’t care about his bullies getting hurt by you, but he did care about the consequences you’d go through.

he noticed your heavy breathing from your adrenaline rush

he held your hands in his. holding the cloth over your knuckles, his eyes on you. even in this situation, he couldn’t help but think you were so hot…

”just calm down..shh..shh..”