♞ from renegadesehun
♞ - physically pick my muse up and carry them
Choi gasped when he picked her up, and she grabbed onto him; “A… ah! Sehun, where the hell are you taking me?” she smacked his shoulder; “Where are we going?!” she looked frantic, maybe a little frightened, but more so annoyed.
Sehun didnt feel the little hits and kicks of his boss as he picked her up and physically moved her out of the building and to her car. She was wearing heels and while she was a capable woman you just cant run as fast or as far in them as he could in his steel toed boots, ergo, carrying her.
“Saw a dude that looked like trouble. Gotta move you to the car and then I’ll go back and deal with them if Jongin hasnt already.” he said casually, like he did this every day.
She held onto him, looking behind him to see if there was anyone around. He was the newest member of workers and he did his job well. But… That threw her off. She huffed a little but held onto him tightly to allow him to do his work.
“….it’s fine… Just get me out of here, you don’t have to go back. Have we even given you a gun yet? ”
He hummed in assent and shook his head. He didnt have a gun. “Aren’t firearms illegal?” He said slyly and opened the car door, setting her down gently a moment later. “Really I should be the one in there. What if Jongin gets hurt?” He said, unconcerned. Not that he doubted Jongin’s skills but the man was one man and there were at least three in there with weapons. Ah well, boss wanted Sehun with her then that’s where he goes.
“I don’t even know how to shoot a gun.” he said and it was true. When Sehun got into fights he used his fists and his steel toes. And whatever else was near. Like chairs. And glass bottles. He learned to fight on the streets and got a reputation for being the most ferocious brawler. Since he never felt the punches he just kept coming and coming until the enemy was overexerted.
