Twenty

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Lucas sends me in my old house. I don't want him to know that I live together with Mister Lee and that old man would probably kill me if Lucas knew because of me.

He waves off a goodbye while I try to hide from any form of living inside the house. I assume there's no one inside since the lights are off and my father doesn't like to shut it off at night.

I shudder as I walk past the school, towards the bus stop nearby. I wait for the bus and hug myself.

I'm starting to think about life. What the hell am I doing right now? Using sex to pass the day without getting homeless and starving. I let my professor use me for sexual pleasure just so I could continue being an SA and receive allowance every week. I'm not a virgin anymore and it's sad to say that I gave it up to someone I don't have sort of relationship with, especially to someone who's ten years older than me and is my teacher.

Everything is just crazy. But everytime I'm with him — I don't think about it. He doesn't always act like he's a teacher or he's someone who has higher rank over me. He doesn't make me feel like I'm just someone who lives with him for food.

He keeps me in company. I always feel that he's there. He always asks me if I'm okay or did I eat already. He sometimes even helps me with homeworks, presentations and the likes.

But I'm just with him for sex. And I'm not the only one in his lists of sex partners. I shouldn't worry over it nor should be mad about it. I didn't refuse him when he asked me to be one. He didn't actually said that I'll be the only one that he'll be fucking. He did not specify that he'd be faithful to me and to this weird relationship as well.

I shouldn't be mad for him because of it. He has all the rights to have sex with someone else, while I... have to stay faithful to him.

It's somehow unfair.

I was cut off with my thinking when the bus that goes to Mister Lee's condo comes into view. A few people climbs on it and I wait for them to settle down while hugging my stuffed toys.

In one action, I had my feet back to the ground instead of being inside the bus. I felt an arm under my waist as I gasp and ask for help.

"Is this man hurting you Sir?" The driver asks me.

I don't even know who pulled me away from the bus.

The said man laughs and I could already tell who it was. "No. I'm actually his boyfriend, we just had an argument and he's trying to run away from me."

I gasp but I couldn't move out from his tight grip anymore.

Boyfriend?

"Are you sure?"

"Yes. I won't hurt him sir, I promise."

"Can I have your name then? In case this man went missing." The driver says.

"Mark Lee."

"Okay then! I hope you settle your problem!" The driver says and finally moves.

I groan as I try to lean away from Mister Lee. I hold my stomach that was clenched using his arms. It's painful but I couldn't think of it anymore as his mad face comes into view.

"Where the hell have you been?"

I didn't answer him. I turn away from him and hold my own stomach. I felt Mister Lee walking towards me again so I fasten my pace.

"Lee Donghyuck! I am talking to you!" He stops right in front of me.

I huff and turn to the other side again. Suddenly, my legs aren't planted on the ground anymore. My stomach is in his shoulders while my legs are held by his palms.

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