"Hi there" he grinned, "was he troubling you?", the orange haired man rose his brows at me pointing to Mr.Kim who was now on the ground a few metres away.

I nodded, not being able to bring out a single word.

"You shouldn't be.." he walked over to the older man, "..troubling little girls like.." he paused, crouching down to pull the fat, tall and heavy man up by one arm, "Yoona" he finished, holding the man up against nothing but air.

I gulped at the sight. The boy seemed to be lean yet muscular; but for him to be strong enough to lift someone who was clearly triple his size, seemed beyond impossible. Was I supposed to belive my eyes? Because I couldn't and I didn't.

With one last look at me over his shoulder, the 'orangie' tightened his grip around the elder man's neck.

Goosebumps rose on my skin as I tried my best to look elsewhere as life slowly escaped his body. Dropping the dead to the floor, the oh so helpful yet scary stranger walked up to me.

"Should I drop you back home?" he asked.

I stared at him blankly. Was I supposed to nod? Or-

"Come on, let's get going" he giggled, taking a hold of my forearm before dragging me along. His skin felt cold and warm at the same time. His finger tips were smoother than silk as they gently brushed against mine.

"Are you scared?" voice lighter than ever.

"No.." I answered honestly.

Something about him being around me made me feel secure and safe, at home and protected. He gave off vibes which were better than good and the radiant smile that was still plastered on his lips, masked the fact that he had just murdered someone flawlessly.

"This is where you live.." it sounded more like a statement than a question.

I nodded. I hadn't spoken a single word since his arrival, but I had tons of questions to ask. I wanted to squeal, run around, hug myself, hug him, cry and jump in joy at the same time---there were mixed feelings.

"I guess I should go then.." he grinned to which I smiled back, finally.

"What's your name?" I managed to choke out as soon as he turned his back to me.

The boy looked over his shoulder, waving before he left, after he answered,  " you can call me Hobi".

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WHO ELSE THOUGHT IT WAS JIMINIE? 😂