21: woneater pt.1

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♫: ᴋʏᴋʏ2ʙᴏɴᴅʏ ʙʏ ʜᴀᴍᴢᴀ

♫: ᴋʏᴋʏ2ʙᴏɴᴅʏ ʙʏ ʜᴀᴍᴢᴀ

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Riki's POV

I barely slept these past few days. I couldn't get him out of my fucking head.

Not Jaeyun.
Jungwon.

The way we kissed. The way he kept grinding on me like a cat in heat. The way he clung to my jeans, begging me to stay longer.

He knew who I was.

The strip club. That car with its headlights off on my street. That kiss.

You don't kiss a guy you found passed out in some filthy bathroom. Herpes is a real bitch. Unless there's a reason.

His pleading little face got even sexier when I pulled out pretty boy. A cop and you don't think to search strangers?

No offense to Jaeyun. But I was more than okay with Jungwon's hands wandering over my body while I was unconscious.

Was gonna tell him next time.

Did my bitch have a hitman's radar? A nose for his best friend's killer?

Nah.

Something about his gym towel in his car. The only time I wasn't staring at his sweet little ass.

Letting me find my phone was a setup. The gps tracker hidden on my motorcycle was the goal.

I laughed when I found it.

Jungwon was smart. Would be funnier if I fucked him dumb.

The mouse chasing the cat.

But before that, I had shit to do. A fucking list of people to kill for Jaeyun. Longer than my dick. The least I could do after I fucked up the one thing he asked me.


Choi Yeonjun.

The bouncer who knocked me out for Yuna and her pink-haired friend.

Was pink her natural hair color?

I wasn't checking her panties to find out anyway.

I followed him to an underground boxing club in town. Those places were pretty chill. I grew up around them, tagging along to my sister's training.

Thought she was the coolest thing alive the day she knocked out a 265-lb guy.

And told myself I was gonna box like her when I grew up. One lung missing, chronic pain. That plan was fucked.

A few guys waved at me as I walked up the main hall. I waved back.

The only place I didn't stick out.

"Hey, you new here?"

I turned and came face to face with a girl. Young. Brunette. Pink boxing gloves.

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