DON'T DIE [Su Hyeok]

smut part 2 ✨

( i don't inspiration to write anything soo here we go and last part wass so fucking cringey and i am so so sorry for that )

This is not the continuation of the last part this follows a different story line and this oneshot won't have lia it will have y/n. Enjoy the wild ride ahead.

once su hyeok opened his eyes but they were shut too tightly to see anything right now.

All he saw behind his closed lids was the picture of you in your too short skirt that couldn’t cover your panties when you would bend over too much, and your white, clean blouse that was, oblivious to you, exposing half of your chest to his hungry eyes.

He knew that he shouldn’t be like this, every bits of conscience was nagging on him but still, his hand kept moving in an increasing speed the more the thought of you and the more he imagined you to be his. 

While he was lost in his own, dirty dreams, you finally decided to not stay here any longer and invade his privacy. So, you turned yourself on the spot back to the door and took one step, one deadly step because unfortunately, your foot landed on that one spot in the wooden floor that squeaked out loudly, giving your presence away to Mr. Su hyeok

Surprised by the loud, he snapped his eyes open and you both froze in shock when your gaze met his, but slowly discover something dangerous in it as it slowly turned darker the longer you stared at each other. His pants were still opened but he made no attempt of closing it, since you had seen him anyway. “Y/N”, he spoke out casually as if nothing happened. But you could hear the hoarseness in his voice. “Mr. Su hyeok, I’m so sorry for walking into you like this. I-It’s so embarrassing, I’m sorry, I won’t say a word to anyone, I swear”, you scrambled nervously while your shaking hand tried to pull down the handle, but it seemed that the odds weren’t really in your favor right now because it wouldn’t budge a bit. “I-I’m so sorry. I-“, you muttered as you kept trying to open the damn door. “I shouldn’t have come in, sir. I’m-“

Suddenly, a hand landed on the door right next to your face, preventing you from open it completely. Then another one came crashing down on the other side, trapping you in the middle. Totally baffled, you quickly turned around and found Mr. Su hyeok standing right behind you, his chest almost touching yours. You could even feel his warm breath hitting your skin while he was towering over your body and his eyes looking down on you with a predatory gaze that made you want to flinch away. 

“Sir, I’m-“, you squeaked like a small child but he shut you up when he leaned in even closer, connecting your both chests. “Y/N, I had already expected you, so where did you think you were going?”, he asked strictly. The lump in your throat prevented you from talking and when he didn’t get an answer of you, he let out a threatening growl and back you up against the door. “Answer me, Y/N”, he demanded. “I’m sorry. I just thought”, you began but the words faded away when you couldn’t think of a good reason. Well, there was one but you weren’t sure if you should mention it. 

But Mr. Su hyeok saw right through your struggle and the corner of his mouth lifted up in a smug smirk. “Oh, because you felt uncomfortable of watching me, right?” Great. He had seen you watching him, so there was no way to deny it anymore and so, you nodded slightly. “Yes, sir.” “Did you at least enjoy it?”, he asked. Your eyes flew up to look at his again and your lips parted once again at his question. “Mr. Su hyeok.”

“Yes or no?”, he said sternly, his jaw clenched together in a cold demeanor. “Maybe…”, you muttered intimidated. His nostrils were flaring in anger. “Maybe wasn’t an option, Y/N.” He continued to watch your lost expression intently while you were thinking of an escape plan.