I don't know shit about actually fighting so bare with me a little Mkay?

Mark

Arriving at the training arena the first thing we all saw was an emotionless Jb, standing next to a nervously smiling Youngjae,"Hey guys! Uh, Jbummie, they are here." Youngjae waved at us, we all waved back before approaching them. Jinyoung moved so he stood beside me, our arms brushing with every step. It took a lot of self control to not look over at the boy just to see his reaction.

  When we reached the emotionless male he immediately pulled Yugyeom to the side, talking out of our hearing range,"What are they talking about?" I asked no one in particular, thinking out loud while seeing Yugyeom looking concerned,"You." Jinyoung stated bluntly, eyes only focusing on the discussing males. I frowned, slightly confused,"Why would they be talking about me?" Youngjae moved away from the two,"All Jb told me was something about a......beginner.....exam?" Jinyoung's expression visibly darkened, muttering "He better not" before stomping over to the Jb and Yugyeom.

   I could practically feel the anger seeping off of him as he talked, Jb replying with just as much frustration. After minutes of Youngjae and I just watching them all three walked over,"Let's begin. Yugyeom, explain." Jb ordered harshly. I didn't miss the glare Youngjae gave him while Yugyeom spoke,"You see, it's not as bad as you think. Jb just wants to see what I've taught you...yeah! That's all." Unconvinced I let Yugyeom lead me to the middle of the arena.

Sneaking a glance at Jinyoung for reassurance I was met with him avoiding my gaze. His frame leaning against a wall on the opposite side of the arena. How comforting,"Let's start with defense, okay Mark?" Snapping out of my thoughts a nodded, a dreading feeling making it's way to my stomach as I got into my defense position. I'm probably making this seem worse than it actually is. Yugyeom took a quick step forward, swinging his fist toward me. Don't go so easy who do you think I am? I slowly took a step back to provoke him,"You're going to have to try harder than that." Yugyeom shook his head with a frown before sending a kick to my stomach.

  Trying to dodge the unexpected low attack I moved to the side a second too late. The impact caused me to let out an 'oof' of slight pain as I hit the ground,"No, I don't think I do." Quickly getting off the ground I dodged another low kick, jumping up with the urge to punch him. I'm just playing defense. Yugyeom attempted a punch on the right side of my face, sending me left. I made quick eye contact with him, his eyes then darting to my neck. Predictable. Yugyeom always used the same move in every practice. As he swung his arm, holding a fake knife(made of dull wood so it only hurts a bit) I caught his wrist with my left hand. Twisting his arm I kicked his legs, pushing him to the ground. I won. I could practically feel my eyes sparkling with victory.

The feeling quickly dulling when I saw the look in Yugyeom's eyes. I knew it was too easy,"You let me win." I whispered, panting from the lack of oxygen. Yugyeom turned his face away,"Let's do offense now." Letting go of him in disbelief I tried to come up with some idea of why he let me beat him. Did Jb say something? I gave the said man an accusing glare. What's the point in winning if it's not fair? "Yeah, let's."

  The sudden build of anger made me want to hit the male in front of me as hard as I could. Fighting is about control. One of Yugyeom's 'advice on fighting rules' popped into my brain. Making them scared without doing anything is your strongest ally. Staring down my opponent I took a step forward on my right side before throwing my left hand towards them. Yugyeom flinched, his hands coming up to block himself. My fist made contact with his arm, making me step back so he couldn't try to strike me in return.

   While Yugyeom was still recovering from my first attack I moved close to the ground, bringing my foot in a circle motion to throw him off his feet. Only a bit of guilty filled me when Yugyeom hit the ground with a thud. Let's call that payback. Yugyeom started pulling himself off the ground, a voice interrupting our 'fight',"That's enough. I've gathered all I needed to." Jb stepped forward, Jinyoung quickly walking over,"That wasn't even a full fight!" Jinyoung spoke defensively, Jb not reacting to the words,"You have passed."

   My eyebrows furrowed, my mind full of questions,"Passed what?" I was puzzled, while Jinyoung was starting to freak me out with his anger outbursts,"You can't do that and you know it Jb! You are just desperate for memb-" "Shut up!" Jb threw his fist at Jinyoung, who wasn't prepared for an attack, only stepping back slightly from instinct. I watched as Jb's hand connected with Jinyoung's face,"Shut up Junior!" The furious male practically screamed, scratch that, he did scream. He was screaming at the bruised Jinyoung on the floor of the training arena,"I'm the leader Junior! I make the decisions and you don't get a say in shit! Learn your place you ungrateful brat!"

Grabbing Youngjae's wrist he forcefully dragged him out of the arena, yelling out an angry 'There is a meeting tomorrow' before the door shut with a loud thud. Wasting no time I sprinted over to Jinyoung, dropping to my knees beside him,"Are you insane?" He glared at me in reply,"Why didn't you punch him back?" Yugyeom sighed behind me as I extended my hand out to help Jinyoung up. He took it with a grateful smile. My eyes went over his face,"That punch is going to leave a bruise." I frowned, touching the already dark spot under his eye, Jinyoung flinching in pain,"Sorry."

   "It's okay." Jinyoung gently placed his hand on top of the one near his bruise, pushing it to my side. The now familiar heat spreading through my face,"Uh if you don't mind me asking, what did I pass?" Jinyoung sighed, playing with the dirt under his shoe while looking at the ground,"The beginner exam." He mumbled, Yugyeom appearing beside me,"What's the beginner exam?" Youngjae mentioned it earlier,"It's like levels. Level one, level two etc." Jinyoung started,"Beginner exam is going from level zero, to level one. In level one there are things that you let's say, 'unlock'."  I nodded, trying to keep up.

  "Well what happens when I pass? What can I do?" Jinyoung and Yugyeom exchanged glances,"You can go on rages."

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Hey pplz. So if you some how enjoy this book you should check out my Markjin One-Shots book where I try to update but ya know one shots take time. Anyways I hope you enjoyed this shirt chapter. I'll try to make the next chapter longer

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