Just The 2 Of Us

Chapter 18: Just Madness

"How come you are here? You cannot be here! How the hell are you able to enter people's houses whenever you want without being invited? Is that another sick hobby of yours? Where the fuck are the people in this house? Did Perth let you in?" A wide-eyed Nanon demanded, as he took several steps backwards until his back hit the only window in the room. He swore to himself that he would jump from there if the former player tried to get a hold of him. He wondered where Ohm and his friends were. Before he fell asleep, he recalled begging his boyfriend not to leave his side. He couldn't imagine what could've possibly happened to make Ohm walk out of that room.

"Why so many questions? You shouldn't be so surprised. You're the one who stole my car in that messy escape of yours. I just had to track my vehicle through the GPS. It's like you wanted me to find you, Non. Is that a fetish of yours? Do you like being chased around? How long are you going to play hard to get? You see, I'm not complaining. I particularly like the chase, the thrill of it is quite enticing sometimes, but I do have a limit." Mark snickered, after winking at Nanon. The latter gave him a disgusted stare and balled his fists. The former player dismissed the clear spark of hatred in the singer's eyes and kept talking. "You really wanna know how I got here? What if I told you that I rang the doorbell, and stabbed all your friends as soon as they opened the door for me? Maybe you're the only one I spared in this house. Would you be grateful for being the only survivor of the bloodbath downstairs? How would you thank me, Nanon?" Mark raised an eyebrow at him and crossed his arms. For a moment, the singer almost panicked, but then he reminded himself that not everything that man said was true. Therefore, he tried his best to keep his feelings in check and not freak out so fast.

"You're a lying piece of shit! Do you think I am dumb? I don't believe a thing you say. I would have heard the screams, the neighbors would have come here and-"

"Right, maybe this possibility is too far-fetched. Okay, let me think of something else since this one is not good enough." Mark paused for a moment and cocked his head to the side, as if he was pondering what to say. "Maybe I slept with Perth in order to get a copy of his front door key? Just like I did it with your sister? How about that?" He added with an evil grin on his lips. Nanon fumed. He wanted to gouge the man's eyes out, break all the teeth in his mouth, rip his head off, and dump his body in a ditch. But he could hardly force himself to come closer to the man. He wished he was brave enough to march towards Mark and beat the crap out of him, after all, he was sober now, and no one had control of his movements but himself. However, Nanon was afraid of the man's vicious surprise attacks. The former player could be carrying a needle in one of his pockets, or concealing a knife or some other weapon underneath his clothes. His tormentor was cruel, resourceful, and unpredictable. Nanon couldn't put himself in a vulnerable position again. He needed to be careful, and reasonable.

"You goddamn bastard! You'll never get a chance to hurt my family again! Things will change from now on! I will not do what you tell me to. I have Ohm on my side, and he will not be manipulated by you anymore. He knows everything, and our relationship is stronger than ever. My boyfriend will not believe your ludicrous lies even if you try to poison him, and Nonnie already despises you. Your threats won't get you anywhere. Ohm will-"

"Ohm! Ohm! Ohm! He's all you think about, right? Well, do you see him here, Nanon?!" The former player raised his voice a bit, and placed his hands on his hips impatiently. The singer couldn't help shuddering when the man glared at him. "It's just you and me in this room, soon in this bed, as it should be. Your knight in shining armor is heading to another direction. He won't be able to interrupt us. He can't rescue you, no one can. Surrender already. We can do this the easy way, or the hard way. Your choice."

"What do you mean? Where's Ohm-"

"Enough! Stop saying his name!" Mark commanded as his face swiftly contorted in rage. Nanon gasped when the man stood up from the bed and kicked a chair in his direction. The object didn't reach him, but it made a loud thud when it hit the wall. "Come to me, Non. Do as I tell you. I don't wanna hurt you, and you don't want to have your reputation ruined by some silly nudes and a porn video." He beckoned the terrified singer, who just moved further away from him, but not too far from the window.