*There's a reason why I chose Daehyun and not Zelo/Yongguk, you will find out why I chose Daehyun but not Zelo in this chapter if you can figure out. BAP will appear soon. I think.
If you are saying that this fiction is about BAP vs EXO in a bad way, well, I can't exactly say anything.
I love BAP, Daehyun is a matter of fact, my bias too. -headdesk- I dont want anyone of you to think that this fanfic as racist with groups or something.
I am not an anti for BAP. They won the poll and they fits as villains with their styles. So don't pm me asking whether I'm an anti or not okay aigooo

Q: Are you encouraging your subscribers about letting prisoners in to their houses?

A: This, baby, is a troll. You won't let prisoners into your house just like that (unless they are EXO, I suggest you to keep them in your house kk). So this is a bonus question. I would FREAKED OUT when some prisoner just threantens me like that, even though they got one hella looks but I doubt it. So don't do this okay subbies, unless you know the prisoner.

And yey, I've reached 1000 subscribers xD

“I didn’t her,”

Lay coughed the words out and pushed Kris off from his body. He squint his eyes at Kris before he took in few more deep- trembling- breaths.

As much as you guys were mad at Lay, he looked terribly pitiful at that moment. His jaw ached and bruised because Kris had punched him more than five times after you had gone out and his lips wounded slightly due to the impact.

By now, Kris was relieved that you were still a pure girl when he heard what Lay had told him. But what about the red marks? Yi Xing must have done something to his precious wolf.

“Don’t lie to me, those red marks – “

Lay sighed and sat up; he gazed around the place and spoke gently. “She’s a , duizhang. You don’t need to ask more.” He turned to Kris and saw a hint of hatred in Kris’s eyes. It made his heart broke even more. He never realized his EXO members hated him that much after things he had done.

Kris was not convinced though; he still doubted the younger guy for the red marks. “You her, those red marks – “

“Those are love bites okay? I’m too rough.” He kicked Kris’s legs as the older guy kicked him back. Soon, the backyard was filled with groans and grunts. Those two best buds were fighting- heads locked, arms locked, legs locked- it was like they were having a wrestling competition.

Lay grunted when Kris punched his stomach, “I brushed on top of her too rough.” He said as he pushed Kris and punched him back on the stomach, the pain surged through the older boy’s nervous systems as his body hunched forward. “She’s , though I’m not.” He made it sounded too y for a boy, it made Kris’s fist clenched tightly.

Without any warnings, Kris punched Lay straight on the face and climbed on top of him. “You ing – “

“I her –“Lay cut him off as he pushed Kris away from him again, “I her – “Lay earned a strong punch across his right cheek from Kris instantly. “YOU HER?!” He hollered and cussed.

Lay smirked at his duizhang and punched Kris back on the face, bits of saliva spilled out and soon replaced with red liquids. “I’ve already her, so might as well her too since I’m already there.” Lay lied though, he never went that far. But since Kris doesn’t know a thing, he messed him up with false details.

Kris was furious and his hands were ready to kill Lay, but the younger one was quicker because he learnt few moves from dancing. Lay dodged and shot up then planted his fist on Kris’s chin, which made Kris stumbled back.

Duizhang wasn’t that weak; he kicked Lay’s leg – not too hard though, because he knew Lay loved dancing – and jumped onto him. “How dare you touch my girl?” Kris punched Lay again and again, the guy’s head flung right and left by the punches from Kris.

Groaning, Lay kicked Kris off him and wiped his bloody lip with his collar whilst his eyes were fixated on Kris. He was studying his leader’s moves from the beginning until now; the leader had done nothing to him that would injure him badly.

Lay was softened by that, Kris even avoided his legs because he knew Lay’ loved dancing. “She’s still a , there’s nothing more I could tell you,” Lay spat the blood out from his mouth and inhaled tremblingly.

“I don’t believe you anymore, Zhang Yi Xing.” Kris said those words through gritted teeth, Lay’s eyes shot opened as his heart clenched by what the leader had said. “Whether you’ll believe it or not, I’m the type of a person that would think what