"You little !"

Punches, kicking, pushing.

My body feels numb...

I can smell my blood on the pavement. Will they stop already?! 

Some more yelling and more kicking. They're gone and I'm on the ground. My body hurts like hell. 

He tried getting up with all his might. He leaned his back to the wall and panted. There was blood on the ground, his clothes, and his skin. They'll ing pay. He thought as he lifted up his shirt to look at his bruises. There were three bruises on his side and one little cut on them. He his lips to make the blood go away and tried standing up again. He did it this time. He looked around, the darkness was filling up at the moment. He didn't feel any kind of pain at the moment. His body adapted to it. Getting hurt and then just not hurting after it. Min Woo never understood why it did that. At first it's all pain and then it's as of he never got hurt. He walked out of the place realizing it was an alley. He stood on the sidewalk and looked around. 

He was lost. None of these signs seemed familiar. He saw a cafe near so he just ran to it and went into the bathroom. Looking at himself in the mirror he had a cut, bleeding lip and some bruises on his cheek. He washed his face and walked out. He looked inside