Nct Kick It Novels & Stories

"Connor, thank you." Then she leaned in and kissed me. The crowd around us erupted into cheers that were loud enough to carry all the way to the next block. After hugging Hazel, I stepped on Zach's head again. "You were just apologizing to Hazel. She's my girlfriend now. Since you touched her, we have a score to settle." He looked up at me, terrified. "H-how do you want to settle it?" "Get him!" I shouted. In an instant, hundreds of people stomped on Zach, nearly crushing him. Covered in blood, he dragged himself up and begged for mercy. "I was wrong. I'll never hurt anyone again."

Nate jabs his elbow mercilessly direct on Killer's exposed ribcage, hitting hard as much as he can. The crowd goes haywire, chanting Nate's nickname as he pummels again and again into Killer, the both of them grunting and struggling against each other on the ground. Killer is obviously gassing out, his squirms growing sloppier with each strike of Nate's elbow. He shifts, his exposed rib side unable to continue absorbing more of Nate's blows anymore. Instantly, Nate pulls out his other leg and subdues Killer into a chokehold, clamping his arms around Killer's neck and pulling hard.

“Tonight. Aunt Nancy is supposed to close on a house tomorrow, and a moving crew will bring their stuff here by next week.” I sat up straighter, “They’re really moving here?” “Yeah. Although I think Aunt Nancy wants them to go to that university Special K’s mom told her about.” Nate smirked at Kamron. “Special K?” Kimia asked. I giggled. “Nate came up with it after he found out Kam calles our little sisters the M&M’s.” “Aw, Kam!” Kimia cooed. “You’re special! Jeremy, Nate, and I laughed. “Fuck off,” Kamron grumbled.