Melodies Of Betrayal: The Toxic Encore ✓

Chapter 2: Eyes

Chapter 2: Eyes

JUNWON rolled his eyes at the snarky comments his group members made as soon as the cameras were turned off, then stood up from his seat to take a walk around the location, away from the rest of his members.

A heavy sigh escaped his mouth as soon as he found himself outside the room. He let out a few more deep breaths before making his way away from the door, and away from the hallway.

Letting out a small huff as the fresh air hit his pale skin, he closed his eyes and attempted to calm himself down. The sound of his elevated heartbeats filled his ears.

Not only was the interview putting him on edge, but the company he was surrounded by also made sure that he never caught a break.

And it was working, in his humble opinion.

He glanced at the calm, green area around him. Surrounding the location they were filming, there multiple, gigantic trees while the cars they arrived with were parked underneath. There were two, black limousines along with some other, smaller cars that he assumed belonged to the staff members.

He took long, heavy stares at the cars. At the luxurious black limousines that officially belonged to his group.

And when he stared hard enough, something caught his eyes.

A huge, black BMW parked not so far from their limousines. A car that he recognized very well despite how dark the sky was, because of the black and white sticker on its side.

It was his girlfriend's car.

"N-Noona?"

It immediately crossed his mind that his girlfriend told him that she was going to attend the interviews, to support him and give him the reassurance he needed.

But now that they had a thirty-minute break after the first interview, he couldn't guess why she never showed up even though her car was parked outside the location.

He stared at the area around him once again, only to see no one in sight. Only the light, fresh breeze shaking the small branches, and the same cars parked underneath.

He gulped, his heart beating fast between his ribs. He then turned around to head inside the location, shivers running down his spine in the process.

Glancing around the corridors, he stepped forward closer to the room the interviews were being held in. The same room his group members were in.

The lump in throat continued to grow as he realized that he did not want to go back inside. There were twenty five minutes left till their break was over anyway.

And the least time he spends with them, the better.

He hesitated once again, his legs stopping at a fair distance from the room while he attempted to gulp away the lump in his throat.

And before he could form words through his mind, his breath stopped in his throat as a finger tapped his shoulder. He turned around almost immediately, suppressing a small gasp.

Soon enough, his vision focused, and he could finally see who was standing in front of him.

A luxurious, black jumpsuit with black wedge heels, and a matching glossy black Louis Vuitton purse. Her hair was in a high ponytail, and light, natural-look makeup coated her face. Her attire was that of a famous CEO, and if Junwon hadn't known any better, he would've thought of another, luxurious occupation that suited her. Except that only he knew the truth.

That she was the heir and the next-in-line CEO to a huge company.

"Excuse me, can you help me find my boyfriend?" She asked in a soft, low voice, as if not to startle him. "His name is Junwon, I... I'm not sure which room he's in."

Normally, the question would've caught him by surprise.

But he knew the horrible truth behind it.

"Noona... Noona, it's me, Junwon." He whispered in a soft voice, stepping closer to her. She inhaled to calm herself down, her nose catching the scent of his expensive perfume in the process. The same perfume she had bought him a few months before.

She sent him a soft smile at that. Then, stretched her arms out, wrapping his arms around him in a tight hug, which he didn't hesitate to return.

As soon as his body hit hers, his muscles automatically relaxed. Hugging his waist and torso tightly, Mal ran a hand through his soft hair. He closed his eyes at that, tears filling his eyes with the overwhelming warmness that came with her touch.

"You came, noona..."

She sent him another soft smile before whispering sweet nothings in his ear to calm him down. Which, to her delight, worked like a charm.

A few moments later, once she sensed his regular breaths and normal heartbeats, she gently shoved him away.

"Come on, baby," she began, her lips erupting into a light side smirk. "Why don't we go somewhere quiet?"

He gladly nodded, taking one last glance at the room his members were in before he followed his lover's steps away from the corridor.

. . .

Soft whimpers and moans of pleasure escaped his mouth as the sensation of her lips leaving his own only to place themselves on the crook of his neck erupted through him.

"N-Noona..." He whispered, his voice trembling. "F-Fuck."

"Watch your language, baby." She commanded, pushing her body against his, causing his back to curve into the wall she had him pinned against.

"S-Sorry..."

She smirked at his quick, desperate apology before removing her lips from his neck, placing them up his throat. The movement caused him to erupt in another, desperate moan.

"O-Oh!"

Another smirk formed on her lips before the pair moved up to his jaw. Kissing his defined jaw lightly yet hungrily, she then moved up to his lips once again.

"Say my name." She commanded, causing him to nod his head in a daze.

"M-Mal..."

Satisfied, she wrapped her arms around his defined, naked waist just below his black crop-top.

"Good boy."

The two words sent shivers down his spine. Shivers of pleasure and anticipation.

"H-How do you manage to... D-Do that to me?" His question came out weak and almost inaudible.

She smiled softly in his direction, grabbing his waist with her two hands tighter.

"Because I love you, sweetheart."

"I love you too, noona..." He whispered back, his eyes glistening with hope, promise, and probably tears. "I love you more than a-anything."

"Good." She replied, running her fingers from his hair to jaw, then resting then just below his chin.

Junwon closed his eyes at that, his mouth curving into a smile which she did not hesitate to return. He gulped, shivers running down his spine.

And as soon as it hit him, he realized that they weren't from pleasure.

"N-Noona," the boyfriend began, holding onto his lover's torso, an uncomfortable sensation running through his body. "I-I feel strange... There's something w-wrong."

Mal's lips paused on his own and it wasn't long before she removed her lips away from his face completely.

"Do you want to stop, baby?" She whispered, her voice hoarse. "You need to tell me if you're uncomfortable..."

"N-No, there's s-something—"

His eyes opened once again as sweat poured down his forehead. He wrapped his lover in a tight embrace before focusing his vision into the room before him.

And instead of finding an empty waiting room like the way it was when they entered twenty minutes before, a pair of deep chocolate brown eyes made him jump out of his skin.

Mal twisted her head around once she noticed Junwon's terrified expression, and let out a gasp of shock once she realized that the owner of the eyes stood not too far away from them.