The Disguised Psychopath {Fake Nerd 2}

{Chapter 34} The Disguised Psychopath

Walking into the room with worried feeling. Your eyes fell on Tae-ho who stood beside a broken porcelain vase with a shocked expression. "What happend?" You questioned, approaching him. "Wait." He ordered, picking up his phone.

Tae-ho walked pass you, entering the bathroom, he closed the door behind him, leaving you dumbfounded. "Did he just-" Shaking your head side to side, you sighed with closed eyes. Your gaze fell down to the broken vase. "Damn, this looks expensive." Opening one of the drawers, you pulled out a towel and started picking up the pieces of the shattered vase.

"This will cost a lot." You mumured, rummaging through your bag to find your wallet. "Tae-ho I'm going to the lobby!" You shouted before walking out of the room.

{Lobby}

"I think it was an accident." You said to the staff who looked at the broken vase with skeptism. "Are you sure ma'am?" She questioned, making you confuse. "What do you mean?" The staff let out a long sigh. "Well, there is a little bit of blood here." She pointed to the edges of the pieces. You squint your eyes to see the tiny droplets of blood. "It may cost a lot more if it was done purposely." The staff explained. "I shall contact my manager about this, you can recompense for the vase tomorrow ma'am." The staff turned away from you, diverting her attention towards another client. You stood in the same place while thousands of thoughts ran through your mind.

Why is there blood on it?
Did he smash the vase?
Why would he do that?
Is he furious about something?
I should hurry back, his hand may still be bleeding.

You fastened your pace back to the room. Somehow you felt moren worried about him rather than suspicious.

Meanwhile...

Tae-ho/Taehyung hissed in pain as he wrapped a bandage tightly around his trembling hand. His alluring hand now had hundreds of cuts all over.
He grip his uncontrollably shaky hand tightly and closed his eyes

"Control yourself for fuck sake!" Tae-ho said, gritting his teeth.
Suddenly the sound of a door opening echoed through the suite. Tae-ho quickly snapped out of his frenzy. Forcing a gentle smile onto lips, he adjusted his posture as you entered the room.

"Are you okay?" You asked almost instantly. "Ah yes." Tae-ho replied, holding his bandaged hand. "What happend?" Sitting beside him, you nudge his shoulder slightly. "I accidentally hit the table and hurt myself while trying to scoop up the vase-" He stopped for a few seconds before continuing. "But then I got a message from one of my patient."

The explanation sounded believable to you but you still asked another question. "Patient?" You raised your eyebrow at him. "Yes...tomorrow I might need to go out for a bit, the patient really needs me." You were finally convinced with his answer but now something else was bothering you.

"You are leaving tommorow?" You asked, raising your voice by an octave. "Oh no no! Just for a few hours then I'll be back in the afternoon maybe? It's really important." Tae-ho said as he rose up from the bed. "Okay then." You replied. Tae-ho immediately noticed the dryness in your tone. Kneeling down, Tae-ho started speaking." The patient really needs me, I promise I'll be back early...also you will have time to go look for your phone at the shop." He reassured.

"Yeah an-" Before you could finish he cut you off mid sentence. "Is the cake still in the oven?" He questioned, pointing to the kitchen. "Oh fuck!" You quickly dashed to the oven. You turned off the machine and snatched a random rag that layed onto the counter. Carefully, you took the cake out with the help of the rag.

"Is it done?" Tae-ho stretched his arms as he walked into the kitchen.
"Yes...the bottom is a little burnt but that's fine." The cake slipped out of the cake tin, falling onto a plate. "Now what do we do?" Tae-ho walked up to you. "Drizzle the chocolate sauce over it and then we're done!" You smiled.

"Okay." Tae-ho grab the small bowl which had the melted chocolate. "Is the patient in Busan?" You asked out of the blue. Tae-ho turned to you with 'are you serious?' expression.
Sighing, he replied. "He is near busan...how do I put it?" Tae-ho asked, diverting the subject to the cake. "Oh just pour the sauce all over it." You instructed.

"Why-ah!" You gasped as Tae-ho suddenly smuged the chocolate on your cheeks. " Why did you do that?!" You punched him on the chest. Tae-ho only laughed at your face but seeing you stay serious he seizes his laughter. "Wait, let me clean you." He grab the same ray you had sued to take out the cake. "No! Not with that." You whined in frustration.

For a split of second you closed your eyes and felt something got in your cheek. Tae-ho removed all the chocolate off your cheek in one lick.
Opening your eyes, you started at him with a mix of disgust and shyness. A crimson colour appeared on your cheeks.

"What was that?" You said in bewilderment. Tae-ho chuckled. "Come on...I know you liked it." He winked cockily. "Oh shut up." You giggled, covering your blushing face with one hand. "Done!" Tae-ho smiled proudly at the now chocolate covered vanilla sponge cake.

"Will you do me the honor of being the first person to taste?" Tar-ho said in a dramatic manner as he handed you a knife. "Of course My Lord!" You replied with the same vibe, taking the knife from his hand. Tae-ho wrapped his arms around your hips and let his head rest onto your shoulder.

You glide the knife through the cake, slashing a big slice. Grabbing the wedge of cake, you brought it to your mouth. Tae-ho looked at you with impatient eyes. "Just eat it." He shuddered in your ear. "Shush." You said before finally taking a small bite of the cake.

You closed you eyes while chewing onto the spongey like cake. Suddenly your eyes shut open, making Tae-ho flinch. "Is it good?" He asked with hope.

"It taste like shit."

{Bonus Scene}

"Can I have the grilled chicken, onion rings and the peach smoothie." Seulgi ordered before sending a wink to the waiter. Irene scoffed and shook her head side to side. "Grilled chicken, french fries and mango smoothie. Thank you." Irene closed the menu with a satisfied smile.

"Hehe so I will have a grilled chicken, the fettuchinee pastarrr~~ and..." Jungkook paused, ruffling his hair, he looked at the menu with desire.
"Just order whatever Jungkook." Seulgi rolled her eyes. "You're bothering the handsome waiter." She laughed in an exagerated way

"No, it's fine ma'am." The waiter smiled. "Give me a peach smoothie." Jungkook said, closing the menu.
"Okay, you will receive your order in a few minutes." The waiter flashed a bright smile and slipped a paper onto Jungkook's side of the table.

"What is it?" Seulgi asked, eagerly.
Opening up the paper, Jungkook smirked as he saw a number written together with the words 'You're handsome;) Call me.' Jungkook brought the paper up to Seulgi's face.
"See, ahh I am soo handsome that men and women are after me." Seulgi screamed on top of her lungs and slowly rose up from her seat to pounce onto the tattooed man.

"Shut up!" Irene shouted, making both of them go silent. "Did Y/N reply?" She asked, applying lipstick on her lips. "No...She said to call the police if she didn't reply." Seulgi sat back down. "It's still too early...let us wait until tomorrow morning." Irene pushed back her hair and smacked her lips. "Why?" Seulgi questioned.
Jungkook laughed before saying. "Cause she is probably getting her brains fucked out by some weirdo."
Irene nodded. "Y/N definitely has a type."

"Tae-ho really sounds like Taehyung." Jungkook mumured, shrugging off he shouted.

"Anyway where the food at?! We have a pregant woman here!"

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A very late update, I know and I'm sorry. Today my exams just started and I had lots of works to do.

Anyway I'll make sure to update on time next week.
Thank you all for reading, it means a lot.
Have a lovely day/night.

See yah next week!

(Sorry about the grammar mistakes.)