A killers kiss

Chapter 8

It was another boring night to recover from his exhaustion, at least that's what Jong Woo thought. But he was wrong, so very wrong...

A rotting smell was prevalent in the residence and it was becoming stronger by the minute. "It smells worse than usual, what's up with that?" He muttered to himself.

He slid out from his bed and cautiously crept out into the hallway, being careful to close the door quietly behind him. He followed the scent, leading him to the stairs that lead to the womens side of the residence that he was told was no longer in use. He was hesitant for a moment, contemplating if it was really worth checking on.

He came to the conclusion that he was gonna find out what that putrid stench was, whether it would take away hours of sleep from him or not. He pushed open the door to the stairs, and put his best foot forwards, expecting, or at least hoping he wouldn't find anything that would be a cause for concern. The smell got stronger, the further he climbed the stairs.

Jong Woo reached the top of the stairs and was greeted with Moon Jo's cold stare. "Oh shit!" Jong Woo shouted out, clearly shaken up. "Sorry, didn't mean to scare you Honey.." Said Moon Jo with a grin beginning to form across his face.

"What are you doing here at this time?" He questioned, stepping slightly forwards as he did. Jong Woo gulped, unsure how to weasle his way out of this.

Moon Jo moved from the doorway and extended his hand, ushering for Jong Woo to go through. Jong Woo nodded and stepped through the doorway, surprised at Moon Jo's willingness to let him investigate.

He walked anxiously through the hallway, and Moon Jo shut the door behind them. As he walked the lingering stench was bceoming stronger. Jong Woo stopped in his tracks, something had brought him to a hault.

He attempted to look behind him in utter disbelief but was interupted by Moon Jo piercing a siringe into his neck. He fell to the ground with no time to react, his vision was blurred and within seconds he was unconsious.

Jong Woo awoke, confused and his vision clouded. He lay silently for a minute or so, waiting to regain his vision properly before making any rash decisions. While his mind and vision began to clear he noticed a dark figure standing in the corner of the room, which he soon realized was Moon jo. Jong Woo started rustling around in the chair his wrists were strapped to.

"Honey.. there's no way out, no matter how hard you try." Moon Jo giggled. He started to walk closer to Jong Woo, clasping his hand over Jong Woo's.

"What the hell is wrong with you!?" Recoiled Jong Woo, sweat fell from his forehead and he was in visible distress. "But Honey this is all for you." Declared Moon Jo, gripping Jong Woo's hand tightly.

"How could you do that to Ji Eun!?" Cried Jong Woo, his eyes filled with rage. "You're still talking about her, I see.." Tutted Moon Jo, as if he was a parent scolding a child.

"You need to get over her. She's no good for you." He moved his hand onto Jong Woo's leg, and looking up at Jong Woo with a devoted look in his eyes.

"Get the fuck off me!" Roared Jong Woo furiously. Moon Jo backed away as he was told. He wanted to respect Jong Woo as much as he could, given the circumstances that's the least he could do.

"I will be back soon, don't miss me too much." He chuckled, as he made his exit.