TAG: Baddie Boxer!!

??? Pov

This is where it all began. Nope... It all began at my school, where bullies had hidden behind helpless people, and I had intervened to save them when they cried out for assistance. Since it is not my cup of tea, I will not assist until they ask me to save them. A baddie is never helpful.... Getting to the point... As usual, I am Kim Y/n, the queen of the story. Just kidding, I am grounded... I adore boxing. My favorite type of movie is action... I was overly fond of action films featuring strong female leads. I will now make a few recommendations. Ballerina, knuckle girl, special delivery, my name, etc.

Rewind to me... Strolling along the corridor... I once more saw Hee Sung, the principal's son, and my adversary. Never stops stealing from people, regardless of his wealth...

Kim Y/n: What a jerk.

I overstated this a little. Who cares what I say. However, he heard it and yelled...

Hee Sung: Miss Baddie Boxer...

Ah, yeah... What a nice tag I have... The Baddie Boxer... I feel proud of myself... My attitude was to walk past him, but he pulled me in with my backpack. This shitbag... Chill, cruel words are required... in me 😊. He stood in front of me and spoke at a distance since he had already experienced my slap..

Hee Sung: Why were you calling me a jerk?

Y/n: time wastage... I did not even mention you...

liar... Yes, it was somewhat necessary because I am too lazy to engage in a conversation... Should he desire to sample some of my skillful moves... Absolutely free...

Hee Sung: I am aware that you are lying...

Y/n: Alright, tell me what you are going to do.

Hee Sung: *frightened* Nothing at all

Y/n: All right, then.

I went by him... While he stomps his foot in rage... He is powerless to intervene...

As I walked into my classroom, I put my bag down and took a seat. I remember the moves from the Ballerina movie...

The day continues with lectures, which are not too bad. I paid attention. It will soon be lunchtime... I did not cross paths with my rival. Nova comes from Russia. I compete against her in boxing. She lost two of our games, but I won two.

A quiet lunch, I suppose? I took my food and sat to eat until the devil spoke. Nova, the devil is here.

Nova: eating lunch in peace... Never now that I am here...

Y/n: *scoffed* Stay out; it is not a competition...

Nova: Oh, baddie boxer is losing... *laughs wildly*

Y/n: What is the deal with this upcoming match?

Nova: If you lose, you will be my assistant, or if I lose your wish...

Y/n: I will win and expel you from the boxing team, and you must not disrupt anyone or any event...

Nova: Alright, shit!

Y/n: move quickly to avoid tasting my slap and the food I am holding.

Nova barely gave her a deliberate shove before walking by. However, Y/n punched her in the stomach and pulled her hair before running off. As Nova collapsed. Nova was hit by Y/n's food hurl.

Y/n: I have already told you, and you should always try my punch. Why will I refuse Ms. Nova, you ask?

I grinned and lost interest in food as well. Since I feel proud after imparting knowledge... As Nova adamantly stood up and walked out...

I am very careless. My table had a letter on it when I returned to class.

Y/n: Love is not my thing; people these days do not realize that.

I went to my table and took the letter... Surely, this is not a romantic message. So let us read.

Y/n: I need you, but you do not need my name. I have known you for a year now. Excellent in all that you do, Miss.Baddie Boxer. Maybe I have fallen for you, but I am not going to reveal myself because I will show up soon. I understand how little this letter means to you. So do not hang in there. Break a leg... Bye.

Who is this? Excellent writing skills... Because of these dubious individuals, I am feeling under the weather. I could care less. shredding the paper,

To the trash can it flew.

It is time to head home after a few lectures. Returning home... I noticed my lovely eomma prepping snacks... I gave a warm

Y/n: Good evening, my Eomma.

Mrs. Kim: Go freshen up. Your snacks are ready!

Y/N: Okay, Eomma...

entering my room. I showered and changed into my boxing attire.

I took a seat at the dining table and started eating my snacks. milk and dry fruits...

Ms. Kim: Do you remember there is something happening this Saturday?

Y/n: Yes, it is my boxing match...

Mrs. Kim: You do remember, I am sure of it.

Y/n: Come on, Eomma, I remember that day... I will arrive quickly.

Ms. Kim: I am aware of my daughter. It is already time, then. Are you going to remain?

Y/n: Omo, it is already late...

Mrs. Kim: Okay, bye, be careful.

I hurried to my practice school after putting on my shoes. I am aware that I am going to pay for my tardiness. Anniyo...

As I approached the coach, I bowed my head and said,

Y/n: I apologize, Mr. Kim. I am sorry...

Turning around to face me... Holding a stick and wearing a menacing, rigid expression... As soon as he saw me, he said... Speaking deep inside...

Mr. Kim: The punishment is already known to you. Come on now...

Y/N: Anniyo oppa...

This is Kim Namjoon, my cousin. A superb motivator and coach who is both strict and compassionate.

Mr. Kim: before I add anything more, go...

Y/n: All right, all right...

He does not seem to be melting today. He is furious. I started my punishment-100 pushups or more-after tossing the backpack aside.

Mr. Kim called me after I had been punished for 2.5 hours, and I approached him and bowed once more, saying

Y/n: sorry, Mr. Kim, this will not happen again.

Mr. Kim: No worries... Till you triumph... demonstrate your strength.

Y/n: Oppa, I am not going to fight him...

I am whining like a little kid because of him... Now wonder who is he... My oppa's finest student... Charming appearance, but strong movements... He is capable of trapping anyone... He is supposed to be flawless in nearly everything. I am not sure why I am complimenting him so much.

Mr. Kim: Are you losing your confidence??

Y/n: Anni oppa... All it does is cause me to stumble into his trap.

Mr. Kim: You will never be flawless unless you battle and triumph.

Y/n: Do not discourage me... Permit me to try once more.

Mr. Kim: That is a baddie...

I put on my boxing gloves. As the man in all-black clothing made his way into the boxing arena... The black color strikes different on him...

Mr. Kim: he strikes the color black in a different way. Stop staring and move on.

Y/n: Is there any chance you can read my mind?

Mr. Kim: No, it is your looks that are making him nervous...

I was taken aback by him. stepping inside as Namjoon spoke to him...

Mr. Kim: Go hard on her.

Y/n: Oppa???

Seriously... I was going to punch him, but instead he did. Grumbling a little bit... bringing all of my strength... We got into a fight. While his appearance is beyond stunning, his moves are devious.

kicking him in the face, causing the corner of his lip to bleed.

Even though I was worn out, I did not want to stay in the middle. And he was drenched in sweat. His next move knocked me to the ground, and I deliberately tripped over his leg. He also collapsed on top of me.

This caught me off guard... He is too heavy, sh*t.

Again, I lost this time. My eyes were fatigued. Things went completely black right before he stood up.

Author's Point of View

After exactly twenty minutes. Y/n got up and said.. while she was surrounded by Namjoon and his top pupil.

Y/N: Still alive...

Mr.Kim: Do you feel alright?

Y/n: about to die but god said you still have time for it...

Mr.Kim: Crazy, y/n.

??: I apologize for falling on you. Furthermore, I had no idea you were so sensitive.

Y/n: You know me, so I tripped you on purpose.

Mr. Kim: Yah, brat, you are picking up new ways to let yourself fail...

Y/n: I am not learning badly, even though it was an error. Additionally, thank you from aside... I discovered your tricks... I can easily make Nova leave.

Mr.Kim:She again?

Y/n: The game is this Saturday, indeed.

Mr. Kim: Is there a deal?

Y/n: I will not fight until they make a deal.

??: Yup, baddie boxer.

Y/n gives a death glare. While he acted he didn't say anything...

Mr. Kim: What is the deal?

Y/n: If she prevails, I ought to help her, and if I triumph, she ought to give up boxing and stop bullying people.

Mr. Kim: Good girl...

??: No, she is a bad girl.

She delivers another death glare...

While Namjoon speaks...

Mr. Kim: Avert your gaze from him, or else you will burn him alive.

Y/n: in that case, tell him to quit teasing.

Mr. Kim: ease up... Shall we head out now?

Skip time

Returning home, Y/n went to change into new clothes. She unwinds herself while taking a shower.

While her mother went out, she neglected to eat dinner.

Thus, Y/n went to bed.

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