Knockout
Description
It’s only that, V vows to keep his hands to himself when he decides to serve as the Guardian of Bangtan City. And he seems to deny his pledge since the day he bums his on Earth. Or maybe when he catches some bullets aiming for his head, shot by some super soldier of neighbouring realm.
Such a babe… He snorts.
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"You mess with the wrong guy, little lady. Thought I'd be afraid of your rusty machine huh."
His eyes twinkles, impish. He is enjoying the looks of chary in her eyes by the time he laces his arm around her waist. And her palms automatically fly to fist the very same filthy hands daring to grab her captive, trespassing each other personal space. Her army corset clad bust pressed hard against his chest. If not for the armour, he would have felt her heart races milestone run.
"Some fashion you got there, sweetheart." He outstretches his arms, still cradling the girl in front of him, checking her out. Her military outfit gives signal to his brain.
If not for the situation she is in, she would have probably chops his ball off into pieces, or throws some pin bomb down that crotch, or barrels his head with rifle.
Her gray strands dangle, falling into the gravity of the cliff beneath her.
"Fuxk off, guardian. Desperate of your little kids calling you their saviour?" She sniffs, eyes squinted as his lips curved into a diabolical grin.
"I may be a guardian." He lowered her dangerously low, that her feet scramble for support, and her arms clung around his neck. The outgrown hair across his nape stands, alarmed. "but I'm no angel." He finishes off.
He looks a tad bit surprised seeing her gathering courage to muster an eye blinding smile.
"Yeah. I would have killed you earlier for that."
He puckers his lips, the mages he possesses escalate into tiny speckles of transparent dust forming a shape of his lips, and that ugly magic dismantles to land on her temple, and he deliberately releases her, knowing that it’s too soon for her to be dying from his little enjoyment.
His eyes follow her all glory free fall, as her face moulds into some sour expression after resettles with puzzlement.
"I'd like to see you try."
Foreword
My bestfriend once mentions that she likes V, so I guess this would be a tribute to her (are you reading this? Kekeke)
I’m just giving a shot to some fantasy genre since hey it’s holiday! and much credits to W and S something and I don’t quite catch your signature for the awesome graphics, and for the readers, enjoy reading!
@BunnyH
This is a work of fiction. Names are borrowed, characters, places, incidents and dialogues are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual people, living or dead, events, or locals is entirely coincidental.
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