No words / Yeonjun

Chapter 27

Yeonjun

The moment we entered the elevator, I could no longer resist myself from wounding my arms around her waist and kiss those lush lips of her. Kissing her always feels like heaven as it gives me so much pleasure.

The feeling of something electrifying going through my veins, bringing me to the tip of my toes was seeping in my body every time we kiss.

And her soft moans gets me every time. She bit my bottom lip to stop me but it only got me to groan. "What?" I asked her, still basked in the euphoric moment. She pointed to the cctv that was in here. Oops. "Looks like we got ourselves a viewer." I waved to the camera with a cunning smile before Haeryeon hit me in the chest.

She scoffed before hugging me tightly, wrapping her arms around my chest. It feels nice to be hold by the one person who you care so deeply that you can't even grasp where the bottom is. I don't mind falling to the bottom if this what it feels like.

A ting sound suddenly interrupted our peaceful moment. She smiled sheepishly, pulling out her phone from the right pocket.

'He's out. Don't feel to secure. He's gonna get you.'

I got to read the messages before she shut down her phone. I glanced at her, hinting that she tells me what was that about. However, she kept quiet in the elevator, in the car and until she got inside her house. It didn't feel right. Something was bound to happen.

Haeryeon

Fuck him!

Why can't I live in peace after all the madness I had to go through? Why do they have to ruin the perfect moment? I hid the messages from Yeonjun but I knew he read it. It was written all over his face, the confusion and the curiosity.

It wasn't my intention to keep all of my secrets to myself but to tell them, needs a lot of courage and bravery. I don't think I can open the chapter at all. It gave me tremendous nightmares and traumas, where I couldn't blink even for a second at night afraid the monster would come.

It's pathetic but the truth.

And telling would give away the reason why I lost my voice. The right to speak was stolen from me at a young age in the cruelest way someone could have done to a kid. The scar on my neck, ugly and imperfect was the proof to show how much I suffered.

But I wanted to show to that fucker's face that I'm an adult now. He can't harm me anymore. I'm not the kid he used to abuse just because I was a similar image to the love of his life. I grew smarter, stronger and wiser to pull the coward down to the fire pit (a.k.a hell) cause that's where he belongs.

I can't deny that he is lethal. He might be pulling dangerous actions to get me but I ain't going to sit back and be his punching bag.

Now the question is, how to make Yeonjun stay calm when I tell him? I would absolutely despise myself if I drag him to this mess. He's already too busy with his tight schedule and problems. He doesn't need to carry the burden of my baggage.

Guess I have to keep this a secret for a while even though I know it's a dumb decision.

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