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Seongje's fist connected with Sieun's cheekbone, sending the smaller boy stumbling back a few steps to clear the blur from his vision. He'd braced for a harsh hit, but he would have been lying if he said he saw that one coming. And, gosh, the kid didn't stop once he got a grip on the collar. Strike after strike slammed into his head with sickening thuds.
Was Seongje trying to kill him? Before he could think it through, Sieun found himself pressed against the brick wall, pushing himself up with blood pouring from a split at the side of his head. “Ai-shi... You aren't even fighting back,” the boy in crimson scolded, taking a breath. “Shit... Maybe I like that about you,” he scoffed, as if it were absurd—then noticed a familiar glint in—what was the name again? Sieun. Right. Sieun's eyes.
Sieun dug into his blazer pocket, pulled out a pen, and jabbed it toward his rival's face. Halfway through, Seongje caught his wrist. Both arms shook from the sheer force. Seongje's eyes glittered, a wolfish grin pulled at his lips as he laughed, breathless. “That's it,” he said, voice laced with excitement, loosening his grip on Sieun's wrist so the pen came nearer. “Kill me. DO IT. Fucking kill me, you annoying bastard.”