A killers kiss

Chapter 11

Jong Woo lay awake in his coffin like room. He was unsure what to do, I mean if he planned to escape late at night what would Moon Jo do?

He said he was "keeping a close eye"on Jong Woo, he was able to handle his anger fueled crime with ease. Is this something that he was used to? He didn't know, but one thing he did know was that he needed to leave this place sooner or later.

As he leaned over, attempting to get some rest while his body was in an anxiety induced sweat, there was a knock from the other side of the door. He froze.

"Babe, I need to talk to you." Could be heard through the paper thin wall that Jong Woo was now resting his head against.

"For fucks sake." He huffed, getting up to open the door. "Wh-" He was interrupted by Moon Jo tugging at his arm and dragging him across the hallway.

"What the hell is going on?" He called out, helpless and confused. Moon Jo lifted Jong Woo up from the ground, pulling some keys from his pocket. He unlocked and opened the door, insisting on Jong Woo entering the dimly lit room that was in front of them.

Not wanting to infuriate Moon Jo, he obeyed and reluctantly took a step forward. His stomach dropped, as his eyes flickered across the room. He fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face. Speechless, he could just about muster up a croak in agony.

The severed head of Ji Eun was fixed to the wall, like some sick christmas decoration. Jong Woo could hear Moon Jo's sinister laugh, he was perched behind him. Jong Woo turned to face him, but Moon Jo continued to chuckle at the sight of Ji Eun's gaunt face hanging up on the wall.

"What the fuck is wrong with you!?" Jong Woo screeched, with the little energy he had left. "Why are you doing this to me?" He cried, his was voice now faint and weak.

"You can't get rid of me, babe." Moon Jo whispered into Jong Woo's ear, taunting him as he weeped. "I will take out whoever gets in the way of us, no matter what." His voice cold, and his expression intimidating.

There was one thing about Moon Jo that was the undeniable truth, he was persistent and possessive, and there was no telling how far he was willing to go to keep Jong Woo to himself. Jong Woo didn't want to play into his morbid mind games anymore, but he felt trapped. Doomed in a way, he had no choice anymore.

If he made an attempt to escape the clutches of Moon Jo, there was no guarantee that he would be safe from him forever. The aftermath would be him hiding in constant fear, fear for his family and anyone close to him. He failed to protect Ji Eun, he couldn't make the same mistake with anyone else.

He wasn't going to drag other people down with him. Moon Jo had destroyed his life in a matter of weeks, there was no way he would forgive himself if his mother followed the same fate as Ji Eun.

If this was his reality now, it would be his, and his only.