yellow

Yellow, from his height, looked down at the guy on the ground, twisted in pain. There were only a couple of his men at the abandoned construction site, the guy from the supermarket, and you.

"You know the rules," Yellow drawls lazily. He lifts the boy by his hair, forcing him to look at him. "And you know what happens when you start chasing a girl from a strange street."

Yellow hid behind boyish rules, wanting to hide the true reason for his anger from everyone around him. Even though you hadn't reciprocated your feelings for a long time, he hadn't given up hope. He always protected and guarded you from anyone who dared even look at you sideways. And now he was trying very hard to restrain himself because you were here. If you hadn't come, he would have completely lost it on this boy who had decided to covet someone else's property.