CINDERELLA | Yeongyu/Beomjun Bl

chap 2

Beomgyu groggily opened his eyes and took in his surroundings. To his surprise, he found himself alone in an unfamiliar place. Feeling a slight sense of relief that no one was around, he took a deep breath and surveyed his surroundings, trying to gather his bearings.

As Beomgyu took a careful look around the house, he couldn't help but admire its design elements. The ceiling caught his attention with its elegant craftsmanship, while the red walls and the black bed adorned with a rich red velvet bedsheet and blanket gave off a distinctly vampiric atmosphere. He couldn't help but feel intrigued by the unique aesthetic of the space.

Beomgyu's attention was immediately drawn to the large black curtain covering the wall in front of him. Curiosity piqued, he found himself wondering what lay behind it. The mystery and intrigue of the hidden space only fueled his desire to uncover whatever secrets lay beyond the black fabric.

As Beomgyu sat up, he discovered with a sense of relief and surprise that his handcuffs were no longer around his wrists. He raised his hands to examine his wrists, where faint red lines still lingered from the pressure of the handcuffs.

Beomgyu stood up, rubbing his wrists where the handcuffs had left red lines. "This is my chance," he thought, quickly looking around for the exit. Spotting a door nearby, he rushed towards it, praying silently that it would lead him away from this mysterious place.

Beomgyu stepped out of the bedroom and entered a spacious living room. The room was furnished with a comfortable couch, a television, and other amenities. Without wasting any time, he began to explore the room, scanning the surroundings for the exit. As his eyes roamed the area, he took in the details of the living room, searching for any signs of escape. He knew he had to find a way out, and every second counted in his race for freedom.

As Beomgyu's eyes fell upon what appeared to be the exit door, excitement surged through him. Without another moment's hesitation, he rushed forward and seized the doorknob, eagerly twisting it with hope and anticipation.

"Shit!" Beomgyu's heart sank as he realized that the door was locked. Desperation and anxiety began to build within him as he repeatedly tried to unlock it, his fingers trembling with urgency.

As Beomgyu grappled with the unyielding door, he felt a sudden chill run down his spine. Sensing someone behind him, he froze in shock as a pair of hands encircled his waist, and a head gently rested on his shoulder. The unexpected physical contact with the person's body pressed against his back sent a rush of uneasiness and surprise coursing through him.

"beomgyu" Beomgyu's heart skipped a beat as he heard the deep, husky voice calling out to him from behind. A burst of panic shot through him, and his mind filled with fear. 

beomgyu could feel the warmth of his breath against his skin, his words a gentle whisper in his ear. "You smell good" he murmured, his voice barely audible yet laced with sincerity.

he them softly pressed a kiss to Beomgyu's neck, his lips grazing the skin with a gentle touch. The contact sent a shiver down Beomgyu's spine

However, before beomgyu could react, the person gripped his shoulder, effortlessly turning his face to face them. Beomgyu found himself staring into the eyes of the person standing before him, his heart pounding in his chest.

Yeonjun's gaze locked onto Beomgyu's face, studying his reaction closely. "Good morning," he said, his voice still carrying the same deep, husky tone. He observed the mix of panic and fear in Beomgyu's eyes, aware of the effect his presence was having on him. Without breaking eye contact, Yeonjun gently squeezed Beomgyu's shoulder. "You woke up late. I've already prepared breakfast."

"come let's have breakfast" Yeonjun led Beomgyu to the dining table, pulling out a chair for him with a gentlemanly gesture. "sit" yeonjun said as Beomgyu hesitated, his anxiety evident in his expression, but unable to resist the firm command, he reluctantly took his seat. As the awkward silence hung in the air.