[Euntae(Vasco) x Reader]
It was Monday morning, little (Y/n) had to get ready for school. The only problem was (Y/n) was terrified of going to school. The reason why was simple. Her bullies. It wasn't long after (Y/n) started middle school did she start getting harassed. It started at the older 'prettier' (uglier) girls finding all her physical flaws and making them seem like the worse things possible. (Y/n) started becoming very insecure and soon after couldn't stand people because she was afraid of them judging her. After a while the group of girls that bullied her brought their boyfriends into it. The leader of the group was a pretty boy but he was so sadistic [and not in a good way] and cruel to her when he found out his girlfriend didn't like her. The physical torture became a daily thing for (Y/n). She would go to the groups meeting point everyday, (Y/n) would be beaten and 'tattooed'. Cicada was another who had been abused by the group of bullies until a new boy came along. Euntae was his name. He didn't like the fact that he wasn't the only to be beaten. He seemed to have gotten a bit angry every time he was around to see (Y/n) get beaten and tattooed.
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One day he stood up and fought against the bullies for her.
"You shouldn't hit a girl," he said a dark shade covered his eyes as he stood in front of (Y/n) who had been curled up in the fetal position covering her head.
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(Y/n) couldn't help but grow a crush on Euntae. He stood up for her a couple times and when those times came around she felt bad that she hadn't stood up for him.
When Euntae hadn't come to school for a couple days she began to worry about him. She had seen them tattoo him, though shortly after she had been marked too. He didn't make one sound during the whole thing. She was impressed by him and found him to be a very strong boy, she followed suite leading her to a whole new world of pain after.
The female leader had been standing over (Y/n), her heel had been dug into the smaller girls ribs. The older girl had been laughing and insulting her because of the short grunts that came out of her mouth when the male leader had carved into her skin. Today was different though, the group of high schoolers had started torturing (Y/n) in front of a larger group of people.
The male leader had squatted beside (Y/n), he ran the tips of his fingers up her leg from her knee to her mid-thigh, an evil smirk plastered on his face.
"Such soft skin, would you mind if I had draw on it?" he asked putting the tip of the pen to her thigh. Cicada hadn't shown up so (Y/n) had been the only one suffering and the whole group had targeted her.
(Y/n) was at her breaking point. When he started to dig the sharp point into her thigh she let out a cry. Tears ran down her face as she stared at the area he had started drawing.
"Please, p-please stop!" (Y/n) managed to say between her freaked out cries. She started to feel something negative boil in her stomach. The male leader had finally gotten fed up with how loud she had become so quickly that after he finished carving the small depiction in her skin he stood and kicked her in the face. Her nose started to bleed.
"Shut up!" He screamed at her. The female bully had pulled her heel from the bruised and bloody middle school girl and stood beside her pretty boyfriend. Sadistic smiles had laid on both of their faces. They both stepped closer to the petite female. And as they did so she started scooting back. Small blood smear marks were left behind as she tried to escape. But then Jace busted into the room. The bullies had turn their attention to him. That's when he requested that they stop what they had been doing. When he had done so he had made eye contact with (Y/n). A look of pity and sympathy had come across his face as if he had actually cared how beaten and bloody she had been. Not too long after the bullies had started to beat him Euntae had came in.
Tears hadn't stopped flowing from (Y/n)'s eyes. Her cheeks were soaked with the tears she had released after being put past her pain threshold.
A bunch of the bullies had started to make fun of him. They had said all sorts of stuff including "'I'm here..' lol" and "wow lol". Euntae had intervened and stopped the leader from carving into Jace. He got into Heroman's fighting stance in front of Jace to show he was going to fight for him.
"That's.. my friend," He said. His gaze, though not very noticable to anyone but himself, had hesitated to move from the bullies to (Y/n). His expression went from shock to angry really quickly. His face had a look of pure anger towards the bullies. He swung his fist at two of the bullies, which they dodged. In return they kicked him around and hurt him.
Jace ended up bowing to the leader of the bullies, he begged and begged that the leader would forgive Euntae for being the way he is. Saying it was only his personality to act the way he was acting. The pretty boy had lent a hand to Jace. And Jace took it only for the pretty boy to grab his forearm and punch him multiple times in the face. One of the fat henchmen grabbed Euntae to where he couldn't fight. Making him watch the pretty boy hurt his friend. (Y/n) watched in horror, she was sympathetic and for that she tried to fight. The feeling that was boiling in her stomach reached her head and she felt a bit light headed as she ran to Jace's aid. She grabbed a nice sized hand full of the pretty boys hair (which she herself wondered how she was able to reach it) and pulled him to the floor with all her strength. The pretty boy had fallen on top of her, in the process he had let go of Jace. He grabbed (Y/n) by the hair and pulled her with him as he had gotten up. He brought the pen up to her face and was about to carve a picture into her cheek when Cicada busted through the door with a taller male. One of the smaller male bullies had gone flying across the room as the taller blonde male smiled talking about how that's one less he had to take out. In the meantime the female bullies fled. The two bullies that were still willing to fight questioned the blonde male. So he introduced himself.
(Y/n) watched intently with an emotionless expression. She once again backed herself up against a wall.
The pretty boy had eventually pulled off his jacket and grabbed a box cutter from a near by desk.
Not too long later teachers had intervened and stopped the blonde male. They all ended up sitting in a conference room with the two teachers, the bullies, Cicada, Blondy, Euntae, Jace and (Y/n). After Blondy was able to get himself and everyone else out of the situation he was about to leave.
"Hey, how did you....how did you get that strong?" Euntae asked.
"Do 100 pushups, 100 situps, 100 squats, and 10km run everyday." Blondy answered.
After saying so Blondy left, making sure to remind Cicada that he needs to be paid, Euntae stood there in thought for a moment with Jace beside him processing what had just happened. (Y/n) had been behind both of them. She looked at both boys. More tears slipped from her eyes once again. Small sobs escape her mouth as she rubs her eyes to get rid of the tears. Both Jace and Euntae had turned to look at her. Their eyes widen when their gazes fall onto the small female. Euntae moved close to her putting a comforting hand on her shoulder, grabbing her attention. She looked at him with her glazed (e/c) orbs tears not once stopping. In instinct she hugged him to her. She buried her face into his neck. She released all the sympathy, gratefulness, sadness, regret and anger that she held inside. (Y/n) was so worked up she didn't notice that Euntae had wrapped his arms around her as well.
"Its okay now, no need to cry," his soft voice soothed her. Jace was in shock for a second before rubbing his thumb against her shoulder.
"Thank you, thank you so much. You are my Heroman. You saved me," she whispered shaking after she calmed down. Euntae's eyes widen when he was able to make out her mumbling. She pulled away from Euntae and smiled at him.
"Hey guys. Have a rice cake skewer. On me." Cicada said. That's when Euntae started shaking. (Y/n) grabbed his hand lightly and held it with her soft (s/c) hand. He looked at her a bit startled but relaxed and smiled at her. They went and ate, just for good measure (Y/n) removed the skewer from the rice cakes and got rid of any sharp tip she was able to just for his sake.
Little did (Y/n) know Euntae had a crush on her as well.
~~The End~~
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