Lisa
Chaeyoung is sleeping. It's a chance now. My heart says it's better not to kill Chaeyoung. I don't want...
No. I need to kill her. If I don't kill Chaeyoung, I won't be able to kill anyone else. I secretly took a knife from the kitchen, and headed to Chaeyoung's room.
Her room is not locked. I gently entered her room, and saw her sleeping peacefully. She's kinda cute.
I shake my head and raise the knife. It's so warm...
What?
Wait, wait, wait.
I'm being held by Chaeyoung. With a small spoon. What the hell is going on?
"Bad girl. I'm sleeping. Stay."
She has a knife. The one I had.
She should be stabbed now.
Her breath was on my neck, and I jumped up. Well, actually, I tried to jump up. Chaeyoung was held me, so I couldn't do it.
Seriously, who the fuck is Chaeyoung? Obviously she was sleeping, wasn't she?
"Wha-what are you doing?" I asked still freezing.
"I'm sleeping. Stop talking."
"Why am I here?"
She laughed. "I will be tired of waking up every time I'm about to be killed by you. You're sleeping with me."
What?
"Nooooooo!" I screamed and tried to get away from her, but she held me tighter.
"Go to sleep, crazy girl."
My heart is pounding. I can't sleep like this!
Chaeyoung is warm. Too warm. I want to push my face into her chest.
What the hell am I thinking?
I tried to move again, but Chaeyoung didn't move at all. I decided to give up, but it's not my fault that I'm sleeping with Chaeyoung.
It's not my fault that I fell asleep earlier than usual.
***
No.
He's hovering on me.
No. Stop it.
He takes off his pants. He grins at me.
No, please, don't touch me.
He sank inside me. I can hear his disgusting moan.
It hurts. "Please, it hurts. Stop it..."
He looks at me and grins and makes the pumping hard.
Ahhhhhhhhh!
"Lisa, Fuck! Wake up! It's a nightmare!"
When I opened my eyes, I saw Chaeyoung looking at me with a worried face. I'm sweaty and can't breathe... Help, I can't-
"Lisa, breathe."
"No, I can't-"
"In and out. Breath with me." Chaeyoung rubbed my back gently.
When I was able to breathe, I remembered my previous dream and tears overflowed in my eyes. Don't cry. Not in front of her. I'm fine.
She was still rubbing my back. "You're okay, you are safe."
I blinked too much and desperately tried not to shed tears.
"You can cry." She gently pushes me into her chest and says.
Why is she like this? All my efforts to keep me from crying came to nothing, and I cried hard to her clothes. Chaeyoung was warm and smelled good, and I clung to her without thinking about it.
While she keeps rubbing my back, she moves one hand to my hair to make it smooth. "You should take a shower. You're sweating."
I want to stay like this a little longer. I don't know what the hell I'm doing. My mind is a mess, and I just want to be stroked by Chaeyoung a little more.
"S-stay."
She stood up with me in her arms and headed to the kitchen. I instinctively wrap my legs around her waist.
"Drink, Lisa."
I received a glass from Chaeyoung and poured the water straight down my throat. And I finally calmed down.
I'm being held by Chaeyoung.
Fuck!
I jumped out of her and stared at her seemed to be surprised.
"I, I..."
She laughs softly. "Take a shower, crazy girl. Try the bathtub this time."
I nodded a little and left the living room. What is she doing to me?
