Watch it ~ The Boyz

Chapter 18

Ivy's POV

I sat in Sangyeon's office silently. I rubbed my sore wrists as he poured himself a whiskey and looked at a picture on the wall.

"Do you know how powerful I am?" He then spoke.

"Very." I answered quietly.

He then sighed and sipped his drink, before walking and resting against his desk, looking over at me.

"So why did you think it was clever to pull a stunt like drugging me and my men? Then drag your little lover boy into all this. You know I could have killed him, correct?" He asked.

"Right." I mumbled.

Sangyeon then drank the rest of his whiskey and placed the glass on his desk, before taking a seat next to me on the sofa. He took my wrists, rubbing the sore areas gently.

"I'm not a man you take the piss out of, what you did took guts, I will admit." He said. 

I looked into his eyes, seeing the brown orbs darken with power and anger.

"However, if the police can't keep me, why do you think you can escape so easily~" He growled.

"I-I'm sorry." I said.

"That you should be, darling. Your mine." He replied.

He moved one hand from my wrists to my cheek, rubbing his thumb gently. He then chuckled and moved his hand down to my neck, squeezing that and my sore wrists at the same time. I gasped and sat up, trying to get out of his hold.

"Never underestimate me again, darling. Never try and escape, you'll never succeed. I am the most powerful person in this city. Do you understand me?" He asked.

"Y-Yes." I stuttered.

He chuckled and let go, but not before leaning close to my face. His warm breath on my lips. His eyes flickered to them. His fingers pushed my chin up, so I looked into his eyes. I felt myself mesmerised by his sudden gaze, wanting to kiss him.

"Darling~" He whispered, the smell of whiskey on his hot breath.

"Hmm?" I mumbled.

"Kiss me." He whispered, moving closer to me.

I couldn't think straight, my mind fogged up and leaned in kissing him. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer as our lips met in a very heated and needy kiss. Our tongues intertwined as we made out, every other thought in my head gone.

When we pulled away, slightly breathless, Sangyeon smirked at him, as if to say he won. I realised what I did and knew he held power over me in every way.

"Your mine, darling. You'll be mine forever~" He said proudly.

"Go see Chanhee and get your wrists patched up." He added, patting my lower back.

I rose from the sofa and left his office, knowing the man had won. I was his woman and one day, I would be his wife.