Knight in shining armor

“You’re awake awfully early.” He didn’t know anyone else in the court besides the nights that woke up early for training. So why was Hojoon awake? “Could you not sleep?”

“It happens to the best of us.” Atom said with a smile before walking up to stand beside Hojoon. “What are you making?”

  —-    “Ah, forgive me.              I’m still learning.”

“Well you’re improving, that was much better than the last time we spared.”

    Patience wasn’t his virtue. Being irrational was his favorite pastime. So when Atom had refused to move aside, Sangwon let out another short growl and lunged at him. Of course, the red headed pain in the ass always put up a fight, throwing punches here and there and kicks at his lower body. Sometimes he just wished Atom would submit to defeat like a good little red head but no, he had to always fight back. It was growing old. His hand roughly tugged at the red locks, a hiss emitting from Annie that would have usually aroused the younger but not this time. With his so-claimed free hand, Yano brought the blade up against Atom’s throat and held it firmly there.    “You just had to let him get away, didn’t you? You’re getting weak, Atom.” He spat out, pulling his hair more. Yeah, okay, the “him” was Atom’s own blood but Sangwon had a mission - to himself but sh. An expression that Sangwon was immune to flashed over Atom as he spouted out about how Sangwon couldn’t kill his father. He didn’t bother to listen but the emotion he was seeing on the one he had…laid…his..affections…on… - god take me now - caused a wash over of guilt. Hey, even the heartless can show some empathy, he wasn’t a complete asshole. Sangwon withdrew his blade, instead deciding to dig the blade into Atom’s shoulder and twisting it ever slightly. The male quickly stood and walked off, leaving Atom with a knife in his shoulder. He hadn’t bother to pay attention to Atom during and after, he blocked everything out. It wasn’t like the elder was going to bleed out, Sangwon as well other gang members had taught Atom basic medical procedures - like how to remove a knife 101. He just hoped Atom got the message and next time, he wouldn’t be so easy on him.

 Kim Sang Gyun [ A-TOM + Topp Dogg ]

“Hojoon?” The knight poked his head into the other’s apartment, looking around for a moment before sliding inside. Perhaps Hojoon wasn’t awake yet? It was barely passed dawn. He probably should consider that not everyone wakes up before the sun to train. Well, maybe he could rest up on the couch until the older wakes up.

         [ ★ ] The wizard was actually awake early, after waking up from a nightmare and not being able to fall back asleep. For some reason, he had a feeling that the younger might visit, thus the reason why he was in the kitchen preparing a meal for the both of them. And so w hen he heard the other’s voice in the house, he just gave a slight chuckle and a shake of his head, “In the kitchen…” he called out.

“You’re awake awfully early.” He didn’t know anyone else in the court besides the nights that woke up early for training. So why was Hojoon awake? “Could you not sleep?”

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A half-smile back on his face, Kidoh gestured for the other to follow him. “Come on now. You will feel better after a bath and after you get your wounds cleaned and dressed.”

“I apologize for making you go through all of this trouble, Sir. But-- thank you.” He manages, finally, a genuine smile of his own. “I’m not sure if I ever introduced myself, I’m Kim Sangyun.”

“Thank you for the advice, maybe after work I’ll try putting it to good use.” There’s a call of ‘atom!’ from the back and the girl straightens up. “I-I suppose I have to go back to work now, do you mind if I leave my sketchbook here with you until I have time to put it away?” Without waiting for an answer she rushed off to see what her coworkers needed

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"Normally Nakta cares for me after something like this, but I hear he’s out of the capital right now. I can fend for myself, no need to worry."

Kidoh’s brow furrowed as he struggled place the name to a face. Eventually, it came to him — Nakta, or Shin Yoonchul, a knave that had started training sometime after himself. “If he is out of the capital, then surely he would want you taken care of. You are injured. I have enough medical knowledge to either fix you up or tide you over until his return. You will suffer if you attempt to train like that, after all, and you should always aim to be at your best to better yourself each time.”

Plus, he did have a point. “--you have a point, sir.” he manages a weak chuckle before looking down at himself. He probably looked like mess, like he had been sleeping in this filthy training ground.