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(I recommend reading the episode 5 of weak hero from webtoon, you can just search webtoon on google and click on their website. You can find it as the first link and just search up "Weak hero" on the website. The reason for this is that this chapter is rather confusing.)

Recap:
"Shit just hit the fan! We're crushing all of 'em!" Ben stated as I grinned in excitement

"So, which one of you fuckers is ready to die?" I basically sang in joy as they sweat-dropped.

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TW! BLOOD AND VIOLENCE!⚠️
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Two of the guys tried to grab me, one from the front and one from behind, but I was quick enough to grab the guy from the back by the hair and whilst I grabbed the guy from the front by his throat.

I slammed the guy from the back down on the hard concret and used my foot to keep his head still, the more he clawed at my foot, the more I added pressure to stepping on his head.

I turned to the guy I grabbed by the throat and slammed his back against the wall. His eyes rolled to the back if his head and he slumped to the ground.

Another guy tried punching me, but I quickly dodged and grabbed his arm, turning it behind him and kept his palm against the concret wall.

I raised my fist and punched his hand with all my strength, making sure it was enough to break a few bones and pulled his arm to dislocate it.

"AARGH!" He cried as tears spilled from his eyes and ran down his cheeks.

I turned towards the other boys and they looked at me in astonishment. I tilted my head, "Is something wrong?" I asked as I shaked my hands to get the filthy blood off of my knuckles.

I turned to Gray who was holding a bleeding fat guy by the hair and laughed, "You stole that pen idea from me, didn't you?"

"...this is enough, stop. You sickening dickheads." He suddenly spoke out, ignoring my question.

'Yikes, he seems mad.."

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(At the pool hall.)

"Well, that was pretty chilling...did you see the look on that kid's face? What kind of wacky character is that?" Ben spoke as he leaned against the wall

"Now that I've exerted myself like that, it feels like I'm having the worst game." Alex spoke, a frown on his face.

I turned to him and rolled my eyes, "Excuses, Excuses."

He turned to glare at me, but I only laughed and waved him off, going back to flirting with the employee.

"Don't get rude on me now. Think of it as a celebratory for winning against Yoosun high." Gerard chuckled as he grinned.

Suddenly, the three boys turned to glare at me probably since I was flirting with the part timer and got her to blush.

It's just part of my lady charms, no need to get to jealous.

"And what about Gray Yeon? Saying he has to go to his after-school class after causing all that chaos back there. Like hell he does! It doesn't fit that edgy bastard at all.." Ben chuckled, resting his chin at the palm of his hand.

We all deadpanned and turned to him, "fits him perfectly."

< 30 Minutes Ago...>

"Looks like we've finished the jobs alright, thanks to you. Though your methods are quite scary..." Ben sighed, referring to Gray and I.

But Gray had already turned to leave, I'm assuming for his after-school classes.

"Hey- stick around and get some ramen with us!-" Ben offered, though I was pretty sure Gray wouldn't accept...he doesn't seem to be in a good mood though...

"I have things to do, unlike you. Do your thing. I'm not interested." He spoke, rather coldly as he turned his head to look at us.

"Oh, okay..."

"How about you? I've never caught onto your name." Ben turned to me, tilting his head.

"It's (Y/n) (L/n). And I'd be down to get ramen." I chuckled and quickly ran to the side of the bridge to get my bag.

< Now >

"But do you think those bozos from Yoosun will just cut their losses on this?" Alex asked, waiting for his turn to play billiards.

"I doubt it, judging from the way they get so easily provoked, they would definitely come back for revenge." I spoke out, turning my attention away from the lady, making her pretty face frown.

"Don't frown now, I promise to come back to give you more attention" I cooed with a slight teasing tone to my voice.

Snap!

"That's game! Lucky ass shot!" Ben cheered, raising his hands in the air.

"Oh, by the way. I'm still confused, can I get a little explanation?" I spoke out, gaining their attention.

"Who's Donald Na? How 'bout Jimmy Bae?" I asked, tilting my head.

"Well...Donald Na is-"

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T H I R D P E R S O N P O V

in a ware house, there sat an infuriated jimmy bae with his rookies.

veins were popping and he was gnashing his teeth.

he had orange-like hair (?) That was messily swept to his right side and venomous purple(?) Eyes. He had quite the build and had to hold back beating up his own circle of 'friends.'

"jack, I can understand you not being able to bring back ben...but for you to be there yourself and still get your asses handed back to you?" He angrily spat, glaring holes into his friend's head.

"gerard jin and alex go was there, along with two maniacs...." One of his lackeys spoke, fearing that of he spoke of a girl being there and breaking one of his friends hand, he would face the wrath of Jimmy Bae.

"hoo...and those no names...did all those to these four pieces of shits?" Jimmy turned to look at the 'fatass' who was known as Helmet, and the two other, who was supposed to be the strongest, just below Jack Kang.

"he was incredibly strong and had the most advantageous-" before the poor guy could finish his sentence he felt a wave of dark aura coming from Jimmy Bae.

'dumbass! why'd you admit it!?!' One of the boy thought, his plan of lying about being beaten up already failing before it even began. however, he was grateful that his friend had used the pronoun 'he' instead of actually admitting that it was a female who get their asses handed back to them.

their pride and Jimmy bae's temper wouldn't be able to handle that.

he walked towards the trembling guy, observing the half-broken hand of the guy. he was lucky what only a few of the small bones were the ones that broke

"who else was beaten up by the no-name?" jimmy asked, turning his attention away from the trembling guy.

silence filled the air, as the poor boys could only pray for their life and safety.

"i asked a question." Jimmy spoke impatiently.

the two other boys raised their trembling hands, one a bandage wrapped around his head, his broken nose covered in gauze. The other had a bruise on his chest, thanking that gods that he didn't have a broken ribcage, else that would've been dangerous. He was heavily bandaged and had several bruises on his face.

"to think that you useless pieces of shits were strong..." jimmy grit his teeth, rubbing his temples in a circular motion.

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Exactly 1200 words :D

[Edited: Nov. 17. 2020. Now 1245 words]

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