Lovers from Hell

Hell

*This is written from Jong Woo's point of view.*

I wake up in my bed, sighing. Yesterday was.. Something. I honestly can't even think about it, I barely processed it and don't know if I want to. How could I do that? I have a girlfriend.

Speak of the devil.

Ji Eun

9:18 AM: You know, you could've told me you liked it both ways

9:20 AM: I would've never taken you as a dick sucker.

I scratch my head, my face getting hot. What the fuck is she talking about? I call her, wanting answers immediately. I don't know what's going on, but I'm pissed.

She finally picks up after being sent to voicemail 8 times.

"Ji Eun, oh my God, finally, what's going on?" I ask, panicking.

She laughs, "Are you serious? Come on, your little boyfriend showed me your film.'' she says.

I'm so confused, "Ji Eun, just tell me." I beg.

She sighs, "That guy at the residence with you, he sent me the video of you two getting.. busy yesterday. Honestly, I didn't expect it. You could atleast tell me you're gay AND sleeping with someone else.'' she says, genuinely sounding hurt.

My heart drops, "I didn't record that Ji Eun, I'm so sorry. Please, I'm sorry, let's talk this through''

She sighs, "Bye, Jong Woo."

My heart breaks as she hangs up, and I feel myself getting more and more furious. He recorded me? Without my permission? And sent it to my girlfriend? I'm going to fucking kill him. He literally just sabotaged me.

This isn't my fault. He's done this on purpose, and probably purposely made me like him. I'm not to blame.

I sigh, deciding to go to the fourth floor as I forgot my shirt there. Just incase any of the annoying ass weirdos here follow me, I took a knife with me.

When I got there, my eyes locked with his.

I wanted to just punch him and strangle him.

So, I did; the one and only time I allowed my anger to get over me, I hurt the guy I thought I was attracted to. And for some reason, he let me hurt him. I was punching him, choking him. And he was fine.

Until, a syringe went into my neck. I felt the prickly needle sting me; I felt so dizzy, and sat in the nearest chair. I tried so hard to form words, but I just couldn't.

"Jong Woo, look, I've always known you're just a fragile, pathetic boy. But the way you blame everyone, it's almost funny. I hope you know that you're the issue, you're the problem. You may think I'm the villain here, but really, you're a devil." he tells me, infuriating me. He smirks "You really are the best masterpiece I've created."

I sigh, gaining all the strength I have left, and grab the knife from my pocket. I slashed his neck, watching the blood spray out as he grunted.

He takes the knife from the cold ground, stabbing me as I try to defend myself, but I'm just too exhausted. I allowed myself to get to this point. I don't know if I wanted to die, but I was tired of it all; this residence, him, Ji Eun, my work. So I accepted the fact that I was lying next to him, in our puddles of cold blood, my heart beat rapidly getting slower.

So here we are; weak, bleeding to death on the floor. Together.

I guess you've been craving for a cute, happy ending. But this is far from that. I mean, maybe he's right. I blamed everyone around me, but really, I am the only person at fault. And all he did was make me aware; and I killed him for it.

And that's when I realised, he wasn't the devil, I am. My death would lead me to go to hell. Right where I belong.

And I simply dragged him into hell with me.

HII PLS DON'T BE DISSAPOINTED WITH THE ENDING BC I AM PLANNING TO WRITE EVEN MORE IN THIS BOOK, A LOT MORE IS COMING SO TRUST ME THIS ISN'T THE ENDING, STAY EXCITED PLS ILY AHGSHAHASH ;))