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part 3: the brawl

With one strike, she doesn't waver to blow a kick onto his stomatch.

Kyungjun got shoved by her malevolent front kick. Everyone gasp. Everyone paused. The air filled with harsh storm of brutality. Enough to make him blast off to the air.

"Wah? Shibal!" Jinha and Seungbin surge to stand him up. "Did she just kick him? One kick and make him flies?"

"Damn, a girl fighting Kyungjun for the first time?"

"Fuck it, you're lunatic!" The one who being talked manages to stand back and blast at her again. This time, his turn to furrows his eyeballs in flame of abhorrence, his feet pushing forward. His giant clenched fist lift up to the sky as it targeted her face. "Motherfucker, come here, you damn sick!"

"YAH, TAERIN! DON'T GET INTO IT!"

The blood run hot in his veins as his fist flies to a girl for the first time. First time. Yes. This is the first point of his life, he doesn't see someone as a girl anymore. All he see was red. A trash. A troll who he has to stomp out and throw at her designated place. The lowest place on the universe. Hell.

Jung Taerin's feet already on her stance, placing both of her fist above her head, and heard Seonwa and Yoonseo urge to catch her.

"YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW HOW TO FIGHT--"

BUGH--

Before anyone can stop her, she push her body forward, again. This second time, her fist crashing through Kyungjun's chin with a blast of an uppercut. Flies him away. With a saliva that drifting miles, scattered to the air.

"What the hell? Is that Taerin we know?"

"She can do boxing?"

As his chin flies an inches away, Kyungjun only need one mere second for his gargantuan arm launch a furious punch. But before the strike connect, Jang Hyunho's arm slide to strike a wide swing of hook from Kyungjun's left. Blasted his face onto the locker.

"WHOAAA! THAT'S SICK!" the crowd shouted.

"Damn! Hyunho showing his beast!"

"Look, look, Junhee's getting involved too!"

"STOP! GUYS, DAMN IT! We shouldn't be doing this!" At this point, the action become more chaos as Junhee trying to separate them. Because before he manage to stomp in, Seungbin and Jinha strained him with a kick, punch, and a grip.

"AHHH, SHIBAL!" Jung Taerin, who got a status quo by the intervere of the boys, scratch her hair in frustation. She jumped over some desks, grabbing a chair, and backing Junhee and Hyunho up by smacking the bullies from their back.

"HELL, THIS IS CHAOS!"

"DAMN, THAT GIRL REALLY INSERT HERSELF INTO A BRAWL!"

"I HEARD A RUMOR SHE DOES MUAY THAI!"

"TAERIN NEVER TOLD US HER PREVIOUS SCHOOL, WHAT IF SHE'S ACTUALLY A ..."

"RECORD IT! RECORD IT!"

The students watching the fight become more frenzied, their voices growing louder and excited.

Suddenly, the chair that she kept strike on Jinha and Seungbin got blown by Kyungjun's kick out of nowhere.

"YOU SON OF A BITCH!" Kyungjun shout. His palm finally grip her jaws. With all of his power, he shoved her body like a cotton under a giant factory machine's claw. She groans, letting her hip stab onto the sharp corner of some desks. His other fist line up to the sky, then blow her cheeks with harsh punch.

"Kyaaa! No! No! No! I can't see it!"

Again, a real punch.

"Shit! Man, this is bad."