ALL BARK NO BITE | SADISTIC BEAUTY SPINOFF

Chapter 66

~ 107-2, Sunshine Residences, Jangwi 3(sam)-dong, Seongbuk-gu, Seoul

Minho felt the ache in his skull before he even realised he was awake, his shoulders twitching as he scrunched his face into the pillow. He felt the sun on his back as he stirred and clutched the sheets, his eyes blinking open and seeing the scrunched up folds of Eunyeong's bedsheet. As much as he thought that he wouldn't reach the apartment, he now found himself lying in bed... his suit coat lying on a corner and the blanket pulled up over him. He was still in his date night clothes. Groggily, he propped himself up, looking around...

Eunyeong was nowhere to be seen. He frowned, raising his hands to his temples as he felt his scalp throb. "Aaahh..." he groaned, massaging his eyes and seeing something strange on his wrists. He instinctively slid his hands back on the bed, feeling for his glasses. They weren't in their usual place next to his pillow and he looked around disoriented, spotting their blurry shape on the nightstand after some moments. He put them on, looking down at his wrists and finding the dark red stripes ... his mind swam to the back seat... of it came flooding back...

Wookyung's lips on his'... their bodies inches apart... bare stomachs and hips grinding along... strong arms embracing him... his clothes coming undone... his hands on his face... his neck... chest... belly... down to his... Minho's eyes widened as he leapt off the bed, scrambling towards the dressing mirror in the corner of the room. He looked down his front, his pants creased and a small whiteish splatter on the front, his breath quickening, he quickly tried to scratch it off, gulping mouthfuls of air as he remembered what all had happened.

He glanced up, studying his face... his lips were bruised pink and swollen, his neck lined with teeth marks and red roses. Wookyung... had... touched him... everywhere... Minho remembered cleaning his fingers after the act was done, the hug that melted him afterwards... his words... Minho shakily put his hands up to his collar, undoing the buttons and revealing a plethora of kisses and bite marks. He had felt so overwhelmed after hearing Wookyung's confession that he recalled closing his eyes and falling...

Falling into his arms... surrendering... he wanted to say the same back to him but his body refused, stubbornly putting him into slumber. He only remembered small touches, kisses and glimpses from thereon. He felt being lifted, being carried, Wookyung's soft voice saying "Let's get you inside" as he put his arms under his legs, around his waist, slowly taking him along... the rain had stopped and only a cool breeze remaining, smelling like wet soil like grass... the comforting darkness behind his eyelids taking over him. Wookyung put him on the bed... the springs creaking lightly.

"Aaghh!!" he heard Eunyeong from outside the room and he freaked out, doing his buttons back up and wiping his face again. "Oppa!!!" he heard her shout and closed his eyes, there's no way he would be able to explain away all the marks... she was going to see it one way or another. "Oppa?!" she appeared at the door, holding a can of coke in her hand, her hair scattered and a fearful look in her eye. "Oh my god!! I thought you didn't come back home!!" her face crumpled and she hurried towards him, hugging him.

"I just woke up on the couch and I was so confused, my head was hurting and I can't remember much from last night" her voice trembled and Minho held her back, "What all happened...? I... How did we get home...? Who helped us??" she buried her forehead into his shoulder, hitting it to and fro as she tried to comprehend the previous night. "Don't worry, Eunyeong... I don't remember much either... what's important is that we're back home, safe and sound" She heeded his word, falling still and taking a deep breath.

She pulled back owlishly, her eyes squinting a little as she took another sniff then a deeper breath. Eunyeong's demeanour changed, growing more restless as she looked across Minho's face, his jaw, neck and down his chest. "Oppa... this smell... and these bruises again..." she grabbed his wrist and looked at it in shock. Minho gulped, bowing his head, his heart thumping hard, feeling like it would break through his ribcage any moment and spill onto the floor. "I... I'm so confused... what's going on? Who did this to you again??" she cried.