' P-Please stop..! '

Kyong yelped as he was thrown to the wall of the bathroom by Thanos, blood dripping from his nose and a big bruise on his face from hits and punches. There was no fairness in this, and it was just unfair completely. Nam-Gyu watched from the back, a glimpse of satisfaction as he saw his job be useful for Thanos, although he couldn't help but grin mischievously as he saw the other man beat up Kyong without remorse. That might have been thanks to the fact of his popularity, or maybe the fact that the Director didn't dare to touch a hair out of him because of the fact that he had Nam-Gyu guarding his back..

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Nam-Gyu knew things that others hid too well, and he used them to manipulate them into giving him whatever he wanted or to do things that he couldn't do himself.. That's what he had always done and that was what he did — Short of, because since he came to this high school he had been giving that information to Thanos, the popular of the highschool, trying to get profit and benefit out of him because he was strong and had a big influence in most of the students around. While Nam-gyu delivered the information and most dark secrets of their target, Thanos made sure to make his intentions clear: beat, force and demand a favor in exchange of temporal silence.. That was his tactic, and Nam-Gyu adored it.

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' PLEASE! I'LL DO WHATEVER YOU ASK ME TO! '

As those words entered Nam-Gyu's ears, he couldn't help but advert his gaze to Thanos, seeing that he was thinking about that offer. Nam-Gyu frowned, his entertainment lost thanks to that juicy offer that Thanos was thinking about taking. He stepped in, now being behind Thanos, being almost the same height. He placed one of his hands in Thanos shoulder, moving his hand up and down as if he was preparing a boxer for his next round.. He wanted to see blood splattered, he liked that, but he couldn't see it if Thanos didn't clear his mind.. Nam-Gyu would have spoiled his hands with blood if he had to but right now he didn't want to.