“I’ll kill that bitch.” she grumbled, blowing a bit of her bangs from her eyes. Her arms crossed in a huff as she sat cross-legged on the hardwood floor. Taichi pouted a bit as he finished stripping the wrapper off of the next Band-Aid and stuck it to a bleeding cut on her forehead.
“Tch. Quit your whining. It’s your fault.” Jin snapped after pulling his cigarette from his lips, puffing perfect smoke rings from his clenched teeth. “You know how tough your old hag is. I wish you’d just call child services already…”
She sent him a look of shock.
He flinched. “Don’t get the wrong damn idea! I just don’t like to hear you complain!”
…Nice save….
Brushing off his excuse, she tried to reason with him, “I don’t need them! They’ll just make things worse!”
“Then,” Taichi started, “shouldn’t you at least go to the hospital, ________-senpai? These beatings are getting worse and worse…”
Just like that her eyes are lit up and she gave him the biggest smile she could force at the moment. “Nah! I don’t need that place! I’ve got you Dan-chan! You’re the best little doctor I could ever hope for!!”
Taichi’s eyes screamed worry. “But what if you get hurt badly next time? A band-Aid won’t always cut it, you know…”
She leaned forward so that their foreheads were pressed together, grinning from ear-to-ear. “A little kiss is all it takes to heal a really bad boo-boo!”
Taichi went cherry red, nearly passing out, and Jin scoffed, also red.
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