THE AGENT

5

He grabbed my wrist forcefully, forcing me to stop. "We're not done yet" he said, turning me around and looking coldly into my eyes. "Don't run away from me" he added, before moving closer to my face. I took a few steps back, but he grabbed me by the waist, bringing me closer to his body. "Stop it, we're really done" I replied, annoyed by his unusual behavior.

The rain was falling continuously, I was completely wet: my t-shirt had become practically transparent and my makeup was now smudged.
He was wet too, his soaked shirt clinging to his body and his hair falling in his face.

"I have nothing to tell you. I'll see you at work" I said coldly, as I took his hands off my wrist and started walking away from the club. I was starting to feel cold, so I walked faster and faster.
I bent down to tie my shoe and I saw someone pass me and stop in front of me: "Don't be stubborn" he said lowering himself to my height.

He lifted my face with his fingers, forcing me to look at him. "At least let me take you home or would you rather take all the water?" he said looking into my eyes.

"I rather take the water that came with you" I said, standing up and walking past him. He sighed, and before I could take another step he picked me up. "I'll try to make it up to you" he said, smirking. "I won't be able to escape from you will I?" I said, now giving up.
He accompanied me home, we walked for more than 10 minutes, so we were soaked.

I turned to look at him "Come in, I'll give you something else to wear" I told him as I entered the house.
I took off my shoes and entered my apartment. He wasn't talking, just nodding and looking around the house.

"When it stops raining, you'll leave," I said, handing him some clothes that belonged to my ex-boyfriend.
"Come on, can't I stay here and sleep?" he said, as if he wanted to plead with me.

I sighed "We'll see" I said before turning to look at him: he had started to take off his clothes. He had taken off his shirt, revealing his abs and chest. "I didn't say to change here, go to the bathroom" I said, covering my eyes.
"I wanted you to heal a wound actually." he said, before taking his hand away from my eyes and showing me a large cut, not deep but still very red, on his chest.

"Can't I treat you tomorrow?" I said looking at the wound.
"You won't come to work tomorrow, you'll have a fever" he said, sitting on the sofa and waiting for me to go get the bandages.

"And what makes you think that, sorry?" I said looking at him. "You're soaked, if you don't have a fever tomorrow, I must compliment your anti-covers" he said satisfied, "Heal me please" he added.

"Okay" I said with a huff, before actually reaching for some bandages. I walked over to his body and sat next to him on the couch. "Lie down" I just said, before using the disinfectant to clean the wound.

I started to clean his wound, trying to apply light pressure so that little blood came out.

I could hear him moaning as he bit his lower lip to relieve the pain.
"You are hurting me" he said, resting his head on the back of the couch.

"Hold on Hwang" I replied.
"Just another second" I added before getting up and going to get a bandage to wrap his torso. "Done, happy? Now you can go." I said looking at him, in a rather cold tone.