"Hyeong Ki Sunbae! Calm down!"
It was only natural for Rim Young to believe Hyeong Ki would be the more rational one. Between the two of them, Hyeong Ki had always been the stricter and more composed person.
Surely...
If anyone would stop after being called out, it would be him. Rim Young hurriedly grabbed Hyeong Ki's arm just as another punch was about to fly toward Wi Hajoon.
"Please stop!"
Instead of slowing down, Hyeong Ki simply forced his arm forward with even greater strength, dragging Rim Young along with it until the punch still landed.
"...!!"
Realizing that wasn't enough, Rim Young immediately wrapped both arms around Hyeong Ki from behind, desperately trying to restrain him. In his panic, his hands subconsciously pressed against the injuries already on Hyeong Ki's shoulder and waist, hoping the pain would at least force him to stop and turn around. It didn't. Before he could try anything else—
"Get the fuck away from him!"
