✔Royabel : Jung Sungchan

CH 11

Hyejin POV

"Yo! Joong!" I called out confidently walking up to the said man.

He smirks at the sight, clearly checking me out, like he did the first time we met.

"Well look who it is. What are you doing here?" He asks, wrapping one of his arm around my waist pulling me close to his body, I cringe at his action but show no emotion.

"You know, just visiting, I mean I had to find refuge after the big stunt some one pulled." I answer acting oblivious.
"What about you?"

"You know, just visiting, I mean we had to find refuge after that big stunt someone pulled." Replies, clearly mocking at me.

"Ooh, burn." I hear San's voice as he joins us.

I just roll my eyes,

Hongjoong caresses my cheek with his palm and places his index finger under my chin, pulling it up, so I was looking him in the eye. He then leans down, to kiss me.

Knowing what was going to happen, I place my index finger on his lips, and lean in next to his ear, "not now, not here. It's too open. Let's meet at night behind the motel, I'm sure there won't be people there, we can have fun as much as we want."

Leaning back down, I loom at his other members and ask, "I'm sure you all will be free tonight as well, why don't we go to a bar, I'm sure there are bars here."

"Yea, let's go." They all agreed, so did Hongjoong.

"Well then, I gotta go. See you boys tonight."

Breaking away from Hongjoong, I waltz away and turn into another street right after the motel. As I passed it, I was pulled into the alley way and pressed against the wall.

I wrapped my hand around the strangers neck to kill him, but he spoke, "it's just me."

"Chan!"

He let's go of me.

"I could've killed you." I spit at his face.

"Maybe you should've. You have no idea, how hard it was to sit and watch that unfold in front of me."

"Whatever, atleast we'll be able to assassinate them tonight."

"Yea, but you didn't have to do, whatever the hell you did." He snarls.

"Well I'm sorry. Too bad you didn't like it, but I had to do what had to be done ok." I snap back.

"Ugh forget it. Let's go back to our room and hide there for the day." He walks away and I follow him up to our room.

As soon as I close the door, he pins me to it. "Thought I would let it go."

"Thought you wouldn't." I reply, and wrap my arms around his neck.

When he leans in, I use my leg to imbalance him and kick him on his stomach right across the room, making him land over his bed, then I walk up to him and pin him to the bed and whisper in his ear, "You should be careful of what you do." And leave to the washroom to change.