Cherry | K.TH

chapter nine

t a e t a e

Daddy's boy? How dare he even call me that. I could feel pressure going to my shoulders. My mind and vision was focused on this bastard, Sehun.

God, I hate this fucking guy. The number of time he ruined my nights of peace when I was a kid was not imaginable for a kid to witness.

I don't even know what he had against me. He never told me because I always pushed him away. He was in our gang, until I rejected him. Baekhyun was so close to this guy.

Even after I told him the truth about what he have done to me when we were kids, he didn't even believed me until he saw it with his own eyes. Baekhyun was the one to throw him away. I was so glad that day.

Now, I'm right in front of him just to know that he was Y/n's boyfriend. Fantastic, he's now her ex. Now, I can actually punch him after all the years he did to me.

I stomped towards him, one fist in the air as I ran to jump on him. Throwing my hardest punch in both of his cheeks. He was trying to stop me, but I wasn't going to stop any time soon. This is fun, I could feel a weight of him going away from me. Such a stress reliever.

I was going to kill him if I hadn't stop now. I have to control myself, but why can't I? Then, tears started to form in my eyes without my permission. What was going on with me?

Why can't I stop?

Help me, this fucker ruined my life, even worse. I felt my lips trembling and my pace started to decrease. My hands twitched again. But this time because of fear and memories.

I stood on my knees, both hands hanging beside me. My hands felt the hot sand. Tears were streaming down on my face. My throat was dry, my head hurts.

Suddenly, memories flood in my head like a waves. They were nightmares. They're horrible, it's disgusting. Both of my hands went on my hair, almost ripping it out out of frustration.

My breath hitched, tears wouldn't stop. I could see him so clearly like he was there in front of me. Without even realizing it, Cherry was right in front of me, one of her hand cupping my cheek and the other, drawing small circles on my neck.

I started to calm down, nightmares started to disappear. Focusing my attention on the girl in front of me. She had tears too, because of me? Or her ex..?

My eyes landed on her lips, I could really kiss her right now, but I'm exhausted, tired from today. I ruined the chance of getting her because of that jerk.

"Are you okay, Tae?" She whispered gently. I gave her a nod, putting my hands on her hips and pulling her close to me. I fucking want a hug. My face went in the crook of her neck, smelling her cherry scent. I felt her body shiver as the cold wind passed by.

We should go home. I feel so embarrassed now that I cried in front of someone I never wanted to.

Grabbing her hand, I dragged her to our car, without letting go of her wrist. My hands feel warm now. It feels good to have warmth. I let go of her wrist to look at my hands, as I entered the car.

She sat down, putting her heels and her hands on her lap. I glanced to see her pretty hands. I want to hold them again.

Taking her hand, with a little harsh force, I put our hands on the console. I started the engine as I drove us back home.

It was 9 in the evening, we talked a bit. I think she knows that I don't like to talk. She kept every sentence simple and short. That's not her personality, she's more open and shy. She's cold and reserved around me. I want her to open up with me.

"Tae," She called, as my eyes twitched to see her face in a split of seconds. I gave her a small nod. "Can we get my clothes from Sehun's apartment and then you can drop me home?"

I nodded. So she seems quite rich. An apartment and a house? Why would she even do that? I frowned, feeling a bit confused.

She giggled openly before speaking again. "My parents bought me a house but not that big. So they're paying the rent. I live with Sehun because he insisted. Now, I guess I'm going in my real home."

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I dropped her to her house. Now I can't see her anymore. When she leaves for Uni as she walks by foot and then taking the bus. Well at least she's not with that bastard anymore.

I was waiting in the car, patiently. She was standing in front of her door, waving at me. Smiling so brightly, like nothing happened before. Her legs squeezed together, her revealing top, yet tight, making her breast lift up.

She is a feast.

That's it, I can't anymore, I'm doing it tonight. I'll have her tonight no matter what. She's impossible to control.

I stopped the engine of my car, marching towards her. Her hand dropped to her hip, putting a confused expression on her face. I pushed her in, closing the door and locking it.

Yelping at my sudden outburst, I put one hand on her hip, drawing her closer to my body. Her breasts are squished against my chest. Both of her hands are tightly wrapped around my arm, to take balance. Our faces were inches away.

Her breath hitched and heartbeat started to accelerate. I felt my boner poking her jeans. My left hand travels under her smooth jaw. She bit her lip as my cold hand touched her skin.

She leans in to say something. "Is this okay for us to do it?" She whispers with concern. Her eyes flutters as she spoke.

"Yes, fucking yes," I said before smashing my lips against hers.