The Huring Yakap
Yuta was silent for a long time until he finally smiled and said, “Even if you’re a Taekwondo athlete… that doesn’t mean you can win against a pervert with a cheap bottle of beer, right?”
“That’s right, even if you’re an athlete. There’s no way you can fight a drunk pervert, just accept Yuta’s offer to take you home,” Taeyong said then.
“No, thank you. I can take care of myself for these eighteen years, you don’t have to worry,” my reply.
“Stubbornness, if you’re raped and killed… having no one to help you is the same as making us seniors like trash,” grumbled a friend of Taeyong and Yuta—on his nametag it was written that his full name was Kim Dong Young.
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