𝗞𝗻𝗼𝗰𝗸 𝗞𝗻𝗼𝗰𝗸 | Woosan

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"W-What?" I said, startled.

"Can you help me? Or will I just sit out here lonely?" San said while pouting, acting like there wasn't blood all over him.

I stared at him, beyond terrified of what I was seeing.

It smelled of blood, of iron, and it was making me nauseous. I didn't want to let him in, for some reason my mind was telling me to not let him in, but I caved in since it was San.

"S-sure, come in." I said, quickly hiding the gun in my shorts.

I moved to the side as San came in, blood all over him and hair, wet?

Oh, it's raining.

I closed the door as I instructed San quietly to take his shoes off and come in while I went to get a towel for him. Heart beating fast as I walked towards the bathroom and felt his eyes gazing strongly at me.

I took a towel and looked at the little clock I had on the top of the door.

It's 2:47, why is San here so late? Why is he covered in blood?

I stalled so I wouldn't have to go out, acting like I couldn't find a towel. I put the towel I had in my hand back in the cabinet, yelling out a hold on, before walking into my room and returning the gun back into the safe.

I searched for a towel this time seriously.

It's almost three, it's past midnight, which means it's technically Halloween now. Maybe San decided to prank me early. Yea it's exactly that. Relax Wooyoung, what's wrong with you?! It's San!

I found a towel in my closet and walked back out, heading towards San with a light smile.

He was still staring at me with a gaze that made me quite uncomfortable. Was he mad he got wet from the rain? Is he mad I didn't give him a good enough reaction to his prank?

"Here you go San-ah."

He turned his eyes away from me, looking at the towel quietly and taking it from my hand.

"You can go get yourself cleaned up in the bathroom over there." I said pointing.

San nodded his head, slowly walking towards the bathroom.

"Oh wait! Let me get some clothes for you, those are all... dirty." I said, trying not to look at his clothes.

I walked back into my room, letting out a breath I didn't realize I was holding in.

What spray did he use? Where did he buy a product that smells so strongly of blood? Wherever he bought it from, they must sell a lot, it really makes me nauseous.

I took a shirt that was oversized and a short that would fit him, deciding his underwear should be fine and walking back towards San handing him the clothes.

"Here you go! You can shower now." I said smiling.

San stared at me for a few more seconds quietly, before entering the bathroom and closing it and locking it, letting me release yet another breath.