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Shield - Hanbin and Benji

With the golden fleece in his possession the young male was on edge. At any moment he could be attacked and while he did have some battle experience Hanbin knew it wasn’t enough to keep him alive for very long. Still he wasn’t giving up the fleece until he got what he wanted. It was already making a panic it was gone but to know a mortal, or a being close to it, managed to snatch it was insulting too. He laugh at times that he got away with something so wild and dangerous. However his luck would eventually run out. Hanbin kept the fleece with him in his string bag along with a few of his college books to throw anyone off. If anyone could help him learn how to fight and quickly it was a Benji. Well that’s what he went by now a days but Hanbin knew his true identity. It pained him to go to the man for help but he was desperate. Plus he knew the other had weapons he could use to better his odds in a fight. He was anxiety spiked as he approached the man’s residence. Would he actually help him? Fight him? Was he even home? He knocked on the door firmly and waited for a reply.

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it wasn’t unusual for benji to get knocks on his door at all hours of the day, so he wasn’t too concerned when he heard it at that time. but all his calmness drained when he saw who was on the other side of the door, brows furrowing and his lips turning into a scowl when he confronted the fellow demigod. a pain in his ass, more accurate. “hanbin? what are you doing here? and what the fuck is in your bag?” it was quite easy for the demigod to catch the aura of power from the other’s bag, eyes flicking around warily as if one of the many gods were going to pop around the corner. “goddamnit. get inside.” with an annoyed edge to his voice he reached a large hand out, grabbing the smaller male and yanking him inside, door loudly snapping shut.

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