Chapter 2

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After Yeosang ended his call with Seonghwa, he was walking home,but he felt stalked, he felt like someone was following him so he decided to take a left...Wrong idea,he ended up on a weirdly street, probably an alley from the back of the clubs..But there was something off, he started walking faster, until..

"MOVE ASIDE!" Someone screamed and pushed Yeosang into the wall then a gunshot was heard.

Then. He noticed it. Blood on the cement and a guy bleeding out. That guy saved him. He had red hair and he seemed pretty buffed. He was wearing a leather jacket, a black shirt underneath, some black ripped jeans and some chains on his neck. Yeosang not the right time to admire him....He saved him so now it was Yeosang's turn

"Thank you." Yeosang said while kneeling next to him

The guy was now sitting on the wet cement, wet from blood with his arm grasping his abdomen. He was bleeding out from his stomach, but it wasn't from the gunshot...It clearly was from being stabbed.

"Are you gonna stare at me while I bleed out?" The guy asked

"Shit, sorr-" Yeosang replied

"No worry, fairy."

"Heh."

"You okay?" The guy said breathing heavily

"Yeah, what happened to you!?" Yeosang asked

"Just got stabbed earlier." The guy replied like it was nothing

"Were you following me?"

"Yeah..I mistook you for someone else, sorry."

"Okay..No worries, let me help you, i'm-, i'm Yeosang." He said smiling softly

"Jongho." He replied.

"I'll just."

"You'll just?"

"Can you lift your shirt a bit, please?" Yeosang said shyly

"Do you already want to see my abs, so impatient."

"No, I want to bandage you."

"Alright, but are you sure you're fine? You're redder than my hair."

"Mhm."

While Jongho lifted his shirt a bit, Yeosang bandaged him and while he was doing so, Jongho admired every inch of him, from his face, to his hair, this Yeosang guy had a birthmark on his face, his whole appearance assembled a fairy look, he looked like he came straight from a fairytale. Too bad his world and Jongho's were quite opposites.

"Okay I didn't do much because I haven't got my aid with me..so uhm...Would you come with me so i can clean your wound better?" Yeosang asked

"Sure..Only that?"

"Yes. Only that."

"Such a shame."

"Can you walk?" Yeosang asked

"Yeah, yeah."

"Okay..Let me help you with your-"

And after Yeosang said that, Jongho's bag fell and it was full of money,some mini plastic bags filled with white dust and..Guns. Not one, but three guns. He tried to act like he didn't notice, but it was already too late.

"Relax, I won't kill you." Jongho said

"W-Who are you..?" Yeosang asked

"It's better if you don't know." Jongho replied

Yeosang had two options, run as fast as he could and leave the guy to bleed through his wound or to take him home and hope for the best. The second option was a risky one, if  Seonghwa would find out, Yeosang could never ever again leave the house..But what is life without a little risk?

"Whatever, let's just go." Yeosang said brushing it off

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As soon as they arrived Jongho was shocked, how could he afford that big house...Was he living alone or with his parents.?

"Jongho, come with me" Yeosang said and grabbed his hand.

"Alright."

They entered a bedroom, probably Yeosang's and it was huge...Everything was neat, only his desk had several sheets across it and many more stuff

"Take a seat on the bed, careful to not stain it."

"Oh, already going there?" Jongho said with a smirk on

"Stop." Yeosang clearly said mad

"Okay okay."

After he returned from the bathroom and got what he needed he started cleaning Jongho's wound, that was pretty deep..

"Okay you need stitches." Yeosang said

"I don't."

"You do, i'm a med student and i know how to do them and i also got what i need to do them and i will do them, or else your wound will get infected or you and it can become lethal." Yeosang said

"I think I will die from pain actually." Jongho replied

"Can I stitch your wound, Jongho?"

"Whatever, go on and do it fast."

"Mhm."

He started stitching his wound and cleaning it making sure everything is alright,Jongho was caught in Yeosang beauty once again, his birthmark was on his left side of his face and the way his bangs fell into his eyes. He was admiring him until a door was heard.

"Shit." Yeosang cursed out after finishing his stitches

"What?" Jongho asked

"Get in the bathroom. Now, Jongho!" Yeosang said

Jongho entered the bathroom as he was told and waited, he heard footsteps coming right into Yeosang's room, until

"Hey baby" Seonghwa said

"Hi Hwa"

"What did you even do in here, it smells like blood and cigarettes." Seonghwa said making a disgusted face

"Probably from university, I didn't do anything, by the way I didnt cook yet,how about we order something?" Yeosang said

"No, I actually go straight to bed, had a tiring shift today, you can order something if you want, i'll eat tomorrow, good night Sangie"

"Alright, good night Hwa."

Yeosang waited until Seonghwa's door was heard and then he finally went back into the bathroom to Jongho.

"Hey, i'm back" Yeosang said

"Your little boyfriend, huh? Won't he be mad at you, for bringing a man over, for letting a man touch you like-" Jongho said as he grabbed Yeosang by his waist and turned him around so now Yeosang was sitting on the edge of the tub

"What are you doing?!" Yeosang asked blushing

"You drive me fucking insane and I don't even know you and the fact that I don't even know why also drives me insane. I don't even know you and I already want to be deep inside you, with consent of course, I may kill for the sake of fun, but consent is consent." Jongho said gripping on Yeosang thighs.

And from that moment, Yeosang knew he got himself in a dangerous game, something about Jongho was hot, he could get used to this dominant side.

Opposites attract, don't they?

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