@♟Yuzuru Hanyu But didn't I tell you that I would protect you?
/smiles and turns us around, heading towards the exit/
Does this make you feel better?
Going this way?
@♝Lee Joon Ren didn't have time to be pissed that the man actually hit him in the face before he felt his airway being cut off and he finally started to panic. Struggling he lashed out, trying to land any useful kicks to get the man to let go and take even a step backward. It would be enough for Ren to run and that's all he needed, the opening to run. He would pull out his cellphone and call Won, with any luck he would answer and at least get here in time to save Ren from getting killed. He was likely going to get , but he wasn't ready to die yet, so he mustered up all the strength he could and aimed a powerful kick to the man's groin. It had been effective enough last time and Ren only needed a second to get away and start running.
@Ren Joon smirked as his hand got twisted it brought up another rush of adrenaline together with the pain, making him immerse even more in this 'game' he considered it. He was slowly getting tired from only playing around howerever as it seemed the male still doesn't get the fact Joon gives a if he's pissed off or not, if he wants to get cut or not. It was hard to say if Joon still thought of him as a person or only a toy. " off?" he laughed rubbing his wrist and stepping only a small step back. Even when he wasn't pressed against the male the distance between them could still be called short. "Cheeky little bastard," he said as he stopped rubbing his wrist and holding it up he punched the blonde's delicate face once, twice, thrice. Actually few bruises might make him look better, in Joon's eyes for sure at least. Not giving the male any time to recover from the attack he gripped his neck, burying his fingers in the white skin deeply and slammed his head against the wall.
@♝Lee Joon "You cut me and I swear to god it will be the last thing you ever do." Ren snarled, looking pissed off but not afraid. He wasn't worried about dying, why would he be? All he had to live for was his Master's anyway. So death was hardly something he cared about, but scars were another matter. Lifting his hand he grabbed the man's hand, digging his nails into the palm where his thumb was and twisting hard, forcing him to drop the knife. He quickly kicked it away and glared up at the man, "Now off before you really piss me off."
@Ren Joon could feel the sting of pain in his nose and then even bigger one in his groin. "," he cursed almost quietly, letting go of other's hair and holding only his crotch for a moment before the initial pain passed away. It seemed the man wanted to play like this, he wiped the blood from udner his nose, pushing away the pain. It didn't make him angry, only made things more interesting for him. He smirked and took out his knife, opening it. "Seems like you really wish to die young," he said with a grin and pointed the knife at the man. "You're so gonna regret this," he uttered and gripped other's shoulder with his free hand slamming him against the wall and pressing his body against him together with the point of the knife to the skin above his collarbone.
@♝Lee Joon Ren managed to move his leg out of the way before he ended up with something broken, but the moment the mans hand buried into his hair he was seeing red. "Don't touch my ing hair." He snarled, bringing his fist up hard into the man's nose at the same time he slammed a knee into his groin. He didn't like people touching his hair and if he had a weapon of any kind he would have killed this little bastard by now. The man was lucky he was unarmed, unless his attitude counted as a weapon.
@Ren Joon shook the male's hands off his arms and instead he kicked him, aiming for his right knee. It was funny how the man called him - 'ing little ' - because that's exactly how Joon saw the blonde. "Let's make a thing or two clear," he hissed and grabbed only the other's hair, this time roughly as he held his head tilted back on lower level than his own face was. "I'll do to you whatever I want and if you say one more ing thing about it I'll cut off your tongue and make you eat it, ," he warned him, not joking even a bit. Lee Joon was definitely someone who would be able to do that.
@♝Lee Joon Ren's head snapped to the side and he tasted blood, and that pissed him off. "You ing little ." He hissed, grabbing the mans arm and prying it off him. He might have looked like a girl, but he knew how to defend himself and he was stronger than he looked. "You don't have the right to touch me without permission and you don't get to hit me. Now off, before you get hurt." He snarled, not at all amused by this and if there was a mark on his face he was going to kill this man.
@Ren Joon pulled his hand away, somehow expecting the man will keep being y. "Little feisty ," he chuckled not really amused and slapped the boy's face. "Who do you think you are raising your hand at, huh?" he growled at the blonde and gripped his chin tightly.
@♝Lee Joon Ren slapped his hand away and glared at him. "Dont touch me." He growled, not likely how this bastard thought he had the right to touch Rens hair like that. He lijed his hair, and he didnt allow strangers to just touch him however they pleased.
@Ren Joon couldnt care less if the other is interested in his 'games' or not. If he wasnt then even better. Standing in front of the man he smirked to himself at others defiant posture. He said nothing, others words didnt move him at all. He reached his hand out and took a lock of others blonde hair, kneading it between his fingers.
Rens eyes narrowed further as the glared up at the man, "Oh im sorry, am i supposed to be intimidated by that? So sorry, here let me try again." He said, hia voice dripping with sarcasm as he crossed his arms. " off would you? Im not interested in playing your atupid games right now."
@Ren Joon smirked to himself at the words he heard. Quite daring for such a young and girly looking boy. Joon's hand moved to his pocket where he had his pocket knife and kept his hand in there. Who know for how long he was wearing it around but it proved to be handy over the years. He pulled away from the wall and stepped out and coming closer, his eyes piercing the other figure in the dim light. "Other build-up men tried to do that, I don't think a weakling like you would succeed any better than them," he scoffed, still slowly cutting the distance between them. He really wasn't affected by blonde's threats.
"I know youre there." Ren said in annoyance, crossing his arms and glaring into the shadows as he continued to search for movement. "You might as well come out, and i swear if you try anything, ill ing kill you." He promised, not willing to be seen as a victim. He wasnt stupid, he knew what kind of people lurked down here.
@Ren It took a while for Joon's eyes get adjusted to the darkness inside the dungeon but he only followed steps that he heard coming from in front of him. The blonde he had spotted out of the dungeon and decided to follow him was several meters ahead and here and there Joon could also see flashes of the blonde locks. It was the only bright thing in this dark tunnel. He doubted the man knew about him as he kept his distance so far but Joon's heartbeat wa already quickening at the thought of this secret pursuit and the things he would want to do to the blonde who had no idea. If he knew he would surely avoided place like this. Thinking about that he kept following the other through the tunnels not even realizing the steps in front of him stopped but he kept walking. He realized that only one sound of steps can be heard few seconds later and cursed himself to not be more attentive, quickly slipping into a shadow of recess. He just didn't want to show himself yet, it was way more fun when his victims was panicking not even knowing what exactly they are trying to avoid.
Ren walked down the steps slowly, looking around at the dark creepy tunnel with a slightly amused expression. He had never been down here before, but he was bored and itching to get out and do something, so he'd decided to go on an adventure. Which had lead him here. He walked down the tunnel a few feet before he peered into one of the rooms, he was surprised to see it looked kind of like some weird sadist torture chamber. Though, then again, that wasn't all that surprising. Chuckling softly he shook his head before he paused to listen, he thought he'd heard foot steps. Cautiously he turned around and peered into the dark tunnel, trying to see through the shadows for any sign of movement.