The Worker (BoyxBoy)

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When we returned to Daehyun's house, it looked as if it was a crime scene of a murder.
There was blood everywhere.
I had to keep a firm grip on the agent's arm so I wouldn't slip and fall.
Feeling nauseous, I immediately let go of his arm and stumbled my way into the bathroom, vomiting up every single ounce of undigested food and drink.
But one thing was very peculiar. A loud, strange noise came from the room next door to the bathroom. It sounded like a mixture of a moan of pain and a cry for help. The outburst tugged on my heartstrings and I couldn't help but feel a little sorry about the Matoki. Although I guess that was another peculiar thing, considering that he was hired to end my life.
I gargled with water and dried my face with a towel before venturing over to the door which stood between me and the very thing that wanted to kill me. Hesitantly, I put my hand on the doorknob and started to turn it, but was interrupted by a hand slapping over mine.
My gaze traveled up to meet the gorgeous eyes of Jung Daehyun. "Dae? Why did you stop me?"
His face was grim. "I don't want you ever looking or going in there. Understand?" I nodded, suddenly afraid. "That creature in there is dangerous. I can't risk you getting hurt."
A sigh of relief escaped my lips. He's so caring. How was a pabo like me able to score a boyfriend like him? I'll never understand love's ways.
I stepped away from the door and into his arms. He was so warm and smelled so nice that I just wanted to turn him into a magical talking blanket so I could wrap him around me, yet still hear his sexy voice. God, that was cheesy. Bleh. What are you doing to me, Dae? You're turning me into a lovesick schoolgirl!
"Alright so, you should probably get packed." Daehyun said. "I don't know exactly how long the trip will be, so just bring a lot I guess." He shrugged.
"Okay, I shouldn't be too long." I pecked him on the lips before going into my bedroom (which luckily was absent of blood).
Grabbing a duffel bag out of my closet, I began to stuff inside normal neccessities like pants, shirts, boxers, a toothbrush, etc.
After about an hour of packing, I looked around the house to find Daehyun so I could tell him that I had finished.
I couldn't find him anywhere, and was beginning to think that he left without me before I heard an especially loud scream come from where the Matoki was being held captive.
I made my way over to the forbidden room and glanced around, just to make sure if Daehyun was still here, he couldn't see me. I slowly turned the handle and pushed open the door, holding my breath as I looked inside. The sight before me caused my heart to skip a beat.
Daehyun was brutally slashing the Matoki with a leather whip, blood flying off of the creature with every blow.
I gasped and dropped to my knees, suddenly feeling very weak.
I must've caused a scene because both the torturer and the prey were staring at me, their eyes wide.
"Youngjae!" I flinched when I heard Daehyun practically shoot venom at me. "I thought I told you to never come in here!" He stormed over to me, whip in hand, and I was scared that I would get beaten for my disobedience.
Instead, he knelt in front of me and gently stroked my face. I gagged from all of the blood on his hands. I didn't understand his actions. Why would he do something so stupid and stain my face with the Matoki's blood?
I vomited on the floor, mentally cursing myself for having a weak stomach. Wiping at my face, I managed to clean most of the substances off.
I stood up, stealing a glance at the doppleganger. Tears formed in my eyes. This wasn't right...Even though this thing wanted to kill me, I couldn't hate it. He looked so weak and tired, I just wanted to run over and hug him.
"Jae...this is your chance. He can't hurt you now, but you can hurt him. He wants to kill you...make him pay for it!" Daehyun's cold voice brought me out of me trance. He placed the whip in my hand and closed my fist around it.
The Matoki's eyes were wide with fright as I slowly walked over to him, the whip hitting my leg with each step.
I finally reached him after what felt like hours. Raising the whip high, I noticed the captive shut his eyes tightly. I brought the piece of leather down hard, slamming into to the floor.
"I'm sorry, Daehyun." I whispered. "I can't do this to him." The agent snorted in disgust behind me.
I raised my gaze to meet that of the Matoki's, noticing relief and a glimpse of- love? in his eyes.
"Thank you," He said quietly.
I couldn't help myself. I crouched down to throw my arms around him, almost laughing at his shocked expression. "I just thought that you looked like you needed a hug."
I immediately felt bad when he cried out in pain. "O-oh I'm sorry! Gosh, I'm so stupid!" Backing away, I bit my lip and turned to run out of the room.
The door slammed behind me and I cried out, hearing the whipping and groans return.
I didn't know how I would get through this.