Webbed Up Hearts // WooSan

XVI - I'm Going To Kill Him.

June 21
Back Alleyway - 17:04

"Motherfucker..." I breathed out, staring at the figure a foot or two away.

Ren stared back at me, his stance extremely tense and his face looking like a mixture of pain and rage. I slowly rose to my feet, not wanting to make any sudden movements, and fixed my posture to seem less timid and broken and more hostile and upset.

My hands balled into tight fists again and I could feel my nails harshly digging into my skin, and my feet throbbed from running and standing here, but yet, I never took my eyes off of the pathetic excuse of a man before me.

All of the words in my head were a jumbled mess, but after a while, I was able to force a couple out.

"The fuck is wrong with you?" I spoke quietly but I knew he heard me.

"A lot." He answered simply, causing my mind to blank for a moment.

"You're pathetic, Wooyoung." Ren mumbled just barely loud enough for me to hear.

"Excuse me?"

"You're. Pathetic."

I felt my nails slice through my skin the more I tightened my fists. "The ONLY pathetic person here is you, Ren. You're fucking disgusting and I feel bad for my eyes and ears for having to see and hear you for so goddamn long."

He grit his teeth and took a step forward, but I continued speaking.

"I don't know what the fuck you thought you were doing when you came into my mother's life, but it's over now. The fact that she stuck with you for so long, even after I told her I straight up hated you, she never left. She really fucking liked you Ren."

He only shrugged, a disturbing grin on his face.

I clenched my fists. "WHAT ON EARTH MADE YOU DO THIS!?"

He just shrugged. Again.

"You forced her into a relationship when she wasn't ready, you lied and manipulated her to gain her trust, you treated her like shit most of the time and yet, she stuck with you... She loved you, Ren. I can't even fathom why, but she did."

"She shouldn't be so... What's the word? Retarded? And yes, Wooyoung, I can say that word." (a/n me too, so don't come at me for that)

"Don't you ever fucking call my mother that you disrespectful, inconsiderate, oxygen-wasting piece of SHIT."

I raked my hands through my hair. "My mom isn't fucking stupid, you just took advantage of her when she was in a vulnerable state."

"Maybe she shouldn't be so vulnerable then-"

"IT WAS THE ANNIVERSARY OF MY BROTHER AND FATHER'S DEATH!"

Ren merely shrugged once more.

I screamed. "This is why your mother doesn't fucking love you!"

Ren took a step back. "Don't bring her up in this."

'Oh?'

"Aw, shit- Did I hit a nerve? Does your mommy really not love you? Oh, wait, I don't give a shit. If I was your mother, I wouldn't love you either." I laughed. "At least my mom loves me unconditionally even though-"

"Even though her life is at risk everyday because of you and your little game of catch a criminal in a spiderweb."

"The only game I'm playing is this one. How did you find out I'm Spiderman? I mean, with your pea-sized brain I didn't think you'd even be able to read- And what are you even gaining from this? Like, c'mon you-"

Something wrapped around my torso, halting my speech and pinning my arms to my sides. I quickly looked down to see an inky black rope that, when looked closely at, flowed like a liquid. Ren tugged on the rope harshly and sent me stumbling forward until he could grip the collar of my shirt.

"Do you know how easy it was to find out you are Spiderman? Your random disappearances, shitty excuses, that stupid spider showing up the moment you left. It wasn't hard to connect the dots."

"Why does it matter to you, though?!"

"Isn't it obvious? You're Spiderman, the good guy, the guy everyone loves for some random ass reason. I'm just a bad guy who simply wants to take your life purely because it's fun."

I spit in his face. "You're sick."

"Even more so considering I did, in fact, date someone else while I was with your mother, and I did let that fire start on purpose. I was hoping it'd kill you both," he growled, "But unfortunately for me, you weren't even home."

"Shut your damn mouth before I kick your teeth down your fucking throat!" I screamed, struggling in his grip.

He only tightened his fists before grabbing me by the throat and lifting me off the ground. What I didn't realize at first, is that we were both off of the ground and only going higher until we landed on the roof of a decently tall building.

'What the fuck!?'

Ren threw me down and, without giving me a single second to recover and fucking breathe, grabbed my hair harshly and yanked my head up. I felt a sting in my cheek, assuming I got cut after being thrown down, and involuntarily winced.

"Oh! I'm sorry, does that hurt?" The bitch asked mockingly.

I sent him a deadly glare, only to be shoved to the ground again with my bloody cheek pinned to the cement. What little air I had in my lungs was knocked out on impact, leaving me a writhing, choking mess for a few moments.

As I coughed harshly into the cement, my gaze grew hazy and my brain fogged up. It was difficult to hear the world around me and feel Ren's hands on my skin. I could feel panic seeping into my bones, mixing dangerously with the rage trapped inside and only fueling it more.

It trickled through my veins, spreading throughout my body, leaving a panic attack in its wake. But I couldn't give in, I had to force myself not to fall into a panic attack or else Ren would have yet another thing to use against me.

'Don't. Fucking. Panic.'

I had forgotten about the man's grip on my hair until he tightened his fist and yanked my head upwards. He grabbed my chin with his other hand and forced me to look down at some random street.

But then I realized that the street wasn't actually random.

That was the street where Choi San's house was, the building simply existing peacefully in the night.

Ren's voice spoke lowly, directly next to my ear.

"You see that? Your little soulmate lives on that street doesn't he? I will find his house, mark my words, Jung Wooyoung."

"F-Fuck you-"

'May your life be as pleasant as you are, Min Ren.'

Then, for a split second, I saw a bit of cement before a sharp pain struck my forehead and a wet feeling emerged before everything went black.

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(I just finished writing this chapter literally 2 minutes before publishing I'm sorry about the wait 😭)