Chapter 6

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Kim's POV

I scan the room, my heart racing as I search for the perfect hiding spot. I scour every nook and cranny, desperate to find somewhere safe. With no other option, I slip into his closet, holding my breath and praying for the best.


It seems like I've been confined in this space for an eternity. Glancing at the clock, I realise it's only 7:30 pm. Letting out a sigh, I resign myself to waiting patiently for his arrival. I absentmindedly scroll through my phone, hoping to speed up the passage of time. Hours pass by and with tiredness showering over me, I eventually fall asleep. I wake up and it feels like the most satisfying nap I have had in ages. I rub my eyes and check my phone to see it's already 7 pm.


I couldn't believe I managed to catch my best nap ever inside a closet. As I scrolled through my phone, I suddenly heard a car pulling up outside. In a rush, I turned off my phone and let the silence and darkness of the small space envelop me. I listened intently as I heard the front door creak open, followed by faint footsteps approaching the room where I was hiding. The footsteps grew louder and louder until the door slowly swung open.

I hold my breath and hope to make no sounds possible. The footsteps get closer to the closet, and I confine myself into a small space there, hoping to make no contact with him. The closet door opens, and a thin but veiny hand reaches out to grab some sort of garment. It brushes against me and I put my hand over my mouth, not wanting to sabotage my plan. It goes unnoticed by Phuwin, but the danger isn't over yet.


I remain unblessed by his holy hands and not that I want his touch in this situation. I avoid it at all costs and finally, he grabs the piece of garment he was looking for. He closes the door and I let out a huge sigh of relief. This was one of the most intense situations I've been in, but taking into consideration, that moment was kinda hot.


How was it hot, let me explain. You see his hand accidentally or maybe intentionally (we never know) brushed against my groin. Now I am stuck in a closet, with hardly any ventilation and a boner wanting to pop out of my pants any second now.


This plan was honestly one of my worst ideas, I should probably abandon this and attempt to win him over. That would be impossible looking at that he is already engaged to that bastard. I suddenly hear the sound of the shower going off, and this is my only chance. Just one picture to blackmail him and certainly make him mine.


I cautiously got out of the closet and headed towards where the sound was coming from. I reached my destination and prayed that the door was unlocked. To my Suprise, it was and I swiftly got in, trying not to get attention upon myself.


I see his chiselled body, the waters drowning every inch of his body. He looks so hot, I want to fuck him right there but I have control over myself. I will wait for the perfect time, and I believe consent is very important.


I was immersed in it so much that I forgot I had a task to do. It was too late, Phuwin had seen me, so I quickly ran out the door.


How could I be so foolish I think but there's no gain in running, we just have to improvise.


I seize running and quickly grab a mask out of my pocket. I put it over my nose and mouth and swiftly turn around. I see Phuwin, a towel wrapped around his waist and a confused look washing over him.


phuwin: who the hell are you and what are you doing inside my house!!!


Me: there is no need to yell baby, I am just here to do my job and you know what that is?


phuwin: I don't need to know, I just want you out of my house, you creep.


Me: that was not very nice but I will tell you anyway. My motive is to make you... Mine.


Realization hits him and he starts running away from me. Unfortunately, he is not as fast as me so I quickly grab him and hoist him over my shoulder.


I can't believe how lightweight he is, but his squirming was not making it easy to carry him. I put him down and take him to his bedroom.


There, I lay him on his bed which was probably a terrible idea.


As I lay him down, he kicks my face and blood drips down my nose. To be concerned about myself, I divert my attention towards myself and he runs off.


That son of a bitch, I mutter.


I wipe off my blood using my sleeve and run after him.





I honestly can't believe how slow he was when he just managed to reach the front door.


I go over to him and grab him by the waist, his back against me.


He tries to get my hands off him, but he just has to admit it, he is way too weak for me.


Before I can comprehend what happens, a kick comes flying towards my groin and attacks me.


This defo hurt and I fell, holding my private parts that were in pain.


He runs out the door and into a distance.





I can't stay here any longer, I also head out and run home.


Phuwin's POV


I ran as fast as could away from him and decided to go to the police station.


Unfortunately, his face was covered with a mask but it's worth reporting.


I also think I should call Pond and inform him.


That guy's features looked familiar but I can't make out of it.


I decided to ignore it FOR NOW but will look into it later.


I try stopping some taxis and finally one is free.


The taxi stops in front of me and I get in and drive off.


Taxi driver: where to, sir?
























































1011 words, woah that took a lot of time and sorry about the grammar mistakes. I kinda rushed it but I hope you will enjoy it. Love you all, bye!!!

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