Seal It With A Kiss- JAYWON

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This was much against my will but I had to adhere to everything that Park Jay wanted including making a mockery out of myself. In a span of three days, I was being humiliated and just defamed for all I know. I found myself standing beside him as he gobbled down all of the food on his plate before ordering me for a round of dessert. I was forced to wear a black.fucking.bow around my neck in order to replace a leash and boy, did I absolutely dread it.

"Black forest pastry with no dairy. No cheating, I don't wanna die at the hands of lactose.", Jay just smirked at me before flicking my forehead as I winced in pain. He was lactose intolerant and even the trace amounts of any dairy could mess him up good, if not kill him.

My first thought was to juke him like this. He would end up in the hospital for months and I'll be free. I could manoeuvre the time to hide the dirty evidences that he possessed. But on second thoughts, I knew he would kill me once he was out and for how long I had known him, I think I had a better vision of his abilities. He potentially had some photographs or some hidden evidences to fuck it all up and I could not risk it.

"Hello?", his finger snapped in front of my zoned out eyes, bringing me back to my senses. "To work. Chop chop?", he pushed me away from his table as I glared at him with my kitty eyes. "To hell with you.", my eyes dripped with venom, a kind so poisonous, even a drop would kill you if it entered your bloodstream.

I hated the authority he had over me. I had always liked to be the upper hand and someone topping me was not even the last thing I desired for. Class was starting in roughly another five minutes and the closest bakery from our university was a twenty minute walk. "I could reach if I ran, right?", according to my logistics, walking meant twenty so maybe running was a ten? I could make up a bathroom excuse for a trivial five minutes, right?

Giving no shits, I ran for it, my bulky shoes not helping me with anything but just adding to my suffering. Why did I have to wear them today? I huffed, panted and even tripped once but still reached my destination, losing the track of time.

"O-One vegan black f-forest.", my voice sounded puffy given that, I was really short of breath. My calculations hadn't been apt for it had been fourteen minutes already since the recess had ended. "Shit shit shit!", I stared at my watch. "Can you hurry it up please?", I asked the polite owner of the shop who nodded at me. It was Mathematics and our teacher would kill me if I missed it. He always knew about my whereabouts and my presence in his class. If only, I could explain myself by blaming it all on him, it would be amusing...

I reached the university in about thirty minutes, meaning, the lecture was just on the verge of ending. As soon I as set foot in the third floor corridor, where my class was situated, the bell rang, piercing my ears. "I am doomed.", I heaved a frustrated sigh. The classroom doors opened and a couple teachers made their way outside. Walking a bit afar was Mr. Kwon, my Maths teacher glaring at me with his siren-like eyes.

"Um, sir I can explain-", I tried to put my point straight only to be yelled at. "Quiet! Off to the Principal's."

Dejected and deceived, I was forced into detention.

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"Look who's here.", my detention classroom's door slid open revealing the face I despised the most. "Shut it. I'm not in the mood.", I snapped at him, feeling a sense of anger fuelling me. "Mad much? I'm sorry. Didn't know you'll get in trouble.", he sounded convincing but I gave no two flying fucks. "As if. You knew the recess was ending in five but still forced me to make a run for it."

Jay's face seemed to have dropped but mind you, he was a fine ass actor. He entered the classroom before grabbing the empty seat beside me. It was just the two of us and something in the air felt dense at the proximity. "As an apology...", he grabbed my hand, ever so softly and I hated myself for liking his touch. "Drinks tonight? On me."

That did not sound half bad.

Until...

"And what do you want in return? Special service? I'm not having sex with you.", he seemed flabbergasted and I enjoyed the view of his astonished face. Not a second after that, his lips curled up into a vicious smirk. "I wasn't planning it but that doesn't sound too bad?" I gasped at his perverted statement before smacking his head. "No, never.", I protested.

"It purely depends on my mood, honey..."

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