Obsessed | Woosan FF

FIVE

S A N

Leaning his head to the side, San released a tired groan. The male had grew tired at pulling at the zip ties which took his energy and made his wrist hurt. What is going on? Was all the latter could think— he couldn't make sense of the situation. When he was caught by surprise at the stadium he had surely thought he had got taken by someone else yet it was his very own idol, Wooyoung. "Sannie?"

San flinched, he didn't want to see Wooyoung he didn't want to be near him at all. He couldn't trust him, he didn't want to, he wouldn't. "Ah goodie you're awake!" Wooyoung beamed, moving closer to San as the male inched away as much as he could. He could see Wooyoung frown out the corner of his eye but he didn't say anything, his feelings couldn't equal out to how San was feeling at that very moment.

"I brought your favorite food, if you're hungry." Wooyoung continued to talk, his index finger gently gliding down his face, causing San to shudder how did Wooyoung find out his favorite food? "I'm not hungry." San grumbled, his eyes piercing the other way trying not to give into Wooyoungs temptation. "They're going to come looking for me, I hope you know that." San muttered, this time his eyes moving to look Wooyoung straight in the eye who only held a smirk back at the male.

"They're not." Wooyoung hummed, trailing his fingers down the males faces and towards his collarbone. Slipping his hands into his back pocket, Wooyoung pulled out Sans phone. "You cut off your family, you usually ditch your friends and you're not very active on many social medias." Wooyoung began to talk out, Sans breath hitching as he tried to find the right words to say. Just how much did Wooyoung know about him? "My jo-"

"You quit, all of them." Wooyoung finished off, tossing the phone back into his pants pocket. "Your friends won't be suspicious either, you gave each and every one of them a message, some sad yet happy that you're choosing to go on military leave." Wooyoung smiled brightly, Sans jaw dropping as his heartbeat increased— this can't be real right now.

"I didn't do anything!" He felt defeated, alone and most of all, scared. "You can't do any of that without my signature, how did you even!-"

"Ah no no, I didn't do anything, it was all you, Choi San." Wooyoung finished off with a soft grin. "Now we can finally be here together, at home where you should be." Wooyoung said in a calm voice, "I'm not going to hurt you San, i'm going to love you.. and you're going to love me." Wooyoung finished off, his eyes filled with nothing but admiration for the older.

Don't cry, San. Don't cry.

"I'm not going to love you." San mumbled, his head hanging low as he couldn't piece together what to do, would he really be living the rest of his life like this? "I can't love someone like you, you're obsessed! I am not your obsession!" San yelled, he couldn't allow himself to be obtain so easily, he had dreams, ambitions, he didn't want this.

"It's not obsession, San." Wooyoung chuckled, pulling his hand away from the other as he moved behind him. This action caused San to tense up because he couldn't see what Wooyoung would be doing. "Okay maybe a little but you wanted this, you begged me."

"You're a psycho." San sighed, minutes later his head bumped against the hard cold concrete of the basement. "Baby, baby? No.. no i didn't mean to push you.. i'm sorry but i am not a psycho." Wooyoung began to ramble, seemingly panicking as he pulled the chair, and San, back up off the ground. "Oh my god, you're bleeding, you're bleeding. I'm so sorry baby. You just.. that word.. i'm not.. i'll be back. I'll go get the first aid kit." Wooyoung fidgeted as he ran up the staircase though San didn't care.

He had to find a way out, he had to leave without being killed, he wasn't going to live nor die this way. Maybe I should comply to him, if he'd easily harm me when I say things, I'll be dead quick. A cold liquid trinkled down his face but he didn't care. He was thinking of ways to get away from Wooyoung, away from him alive.

"Baby you're okay? Here, let me help you."

. . . . end of chap 5

a/n : kshdjdhdjdw i really don't know where i want to go with this, however i do know how i want it to end. what should i do in between?