Chapter 3 "Match"

Authors POV

“OI, were did your manners go! You think you can keep ignoring me you punk!” the bold man shouted as he pulled a punch towards Jimin.

Out of nowhere a flying glass cup meet his punch and his hand was left bleeding. “this is not a place to do as you please.” the man in the black suit said which was Jungkook.

although Jungkook was known as a little temper person, this interview was his brother’s doing so he had no say in it or else that would make things extra hard for him. since he only wanted to get things done with already.

Jung-hyun had his eyes on every one of those interviews but he was quite interested in Jimin since, he didn’t flinch even though a punch was coming towards him. This made him to make sure to keep an eye on Jimin for any odds that might happen.

A while later a woman with glasses entered the room with folders in her hand. Jungkook, his brother and the expert toke a sit and hinted the women to begin the interview.

“I would like to welcome everyone here. This interview well be short and only those who are qualified well continue to the next round of the interview. With out further ado let us begin…..there are a number under your chair, and who ever has the matching number, that is going to be you opponent. I well be the one to call you when its your turn.”

Jimin POV

After the women finished talking the first thing, I did was check what number I have, which was 3. Haha not going to lie I was quite shocked. Number 3 is my favorite number.

“whoever has number 1, please make your way up to the ring.”

Humm, nice so this is going to be a fighting round huh, Can’t wait. I really do wonder who well be my opponent.

“let the match begin.”

The fighting did not last long since the guy was VS-ing a dude who didn’t have much skill or experience.

Not so long after it was my turn. “Number 3 please make your way up.” Good, finally its my turn.

Once I reached the ring the bold man walk behind me and joined me in the ring. “hahaha you son of a bit*h I didn’t get to beat you up earlier. Now its your time to meet my fist. God heavens on my side.”

Guess my opponent is this ugly looking as sh*t, I really do not mind since beating the sh*t out of him would be fun and quite satisfying.

“let the match begin.”

The match started and the bold dude took the first move. Of-course I didn’t let it hit so he missed. For few seconds I kept dodging his fist. It came to the point where he used his fist and feet to get a least one hit on me.

it was quite satisfying seeing his pi*sed off face. His attacks where boring so I just ended it by giving him a good clean kick in the face, just so I can have my foot printed in his face.

A/N

Sorry for the wait

Enjoyyyyy

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