Seungho's pov
had been seeing wonsung off lately and it was clearly not because of me, at least. he told he had been sad because of siwon left all of a sudden, didnt let me know the reason though. i went to the gym to workout as usual. nothing out of the ordinary happened untill i was on my way back home.
jaejin and others, ganged up on my way. should have seen that one coming, sigh..
"cho seungho.. hm.. the nefarious cho seungho. no wonder." i sighed. "do you never learn?" i said to him in annoyance. "you know we have uni today. go home." i added and tried walking past them but one of them walked on my way.
"you know you're really in trouble this time. right?" he said as he came to my face. "the cho seungho who.. is responsible for a murder."
i widened my eyes. "the psycho sadist.. who got blood on his hands through the internet."
i glared at him.
"yet never got caught just because someone else covered up for him and ended up rotting as well, huh.. interesting." my body started to feel numb. "say.. you would ask me how i know these stuff. that doesnt really matter right now. sadly i dont have proofs to make you spend a lifetime in jail but you know what i have?" he chuckled.
"your mind to mess with, fill you with guilt once again and torture you mentally like you deserve."
guess i'm fucked, huh?
one of them punched me as i lost my balance. after that, they started to beat me up and i could do nothing else, as i was too numb to even move. not because i was scared, but because of guilt. and yet.. people still choose to trust me. how funny. this is what i deserve. i deserve nothing but death. even death would be too easy for me. "cat's got your tongue?" "such a loser." "you deserve death sentence." "murderer." "you only deserve torture." "how did you feel after murdering someone?" "did you receive blood money?" "bet you're using the money for uni."
i could barely look up as i noticed they started punching me too hard that blood started coming out of my mouth. "hey hey this scene is pretty funny, take videos,"
one of them took out his phone and as he was about to record, someone grabbed the phone from behind. "who the heck?" they stopped and glanced behind. to my surprise, it was wonsung, but he was wearing a mask and a beanie to cover his face, yet i could recognize him at the very moment.
"who are you even, kid? mind your business while we still offer that," jaejin threatened him.
"i dont know why you guys are still alive.. he could have beaten up yall in seconds.. i dont know why he chose not to. he's too kind." he chuckled and deleted the video.
"are you with him or nah?"
"i sure am." he said as he straight up attacked with his leg and knocked jaejin down. i widened my eyes at that, never was aware he knew such moves.. he went on fighting untill he knocked almost everyone down as he looked at me.
"hyung.. go inside, please. i dont know what's going on but.. i trust you enough to assume you're not the bad one here." he smiled. why..? blindly trusting me and defending me. fucking ridiculous. "hyung? hyung! get up..please." he insisted as i saw someone else attacking him from behind. i finally got up grabbed his face and threw him aside.
"woah."
"its.. okay. dont invade." i said to him as i wiped the blood off of my face. "i got this. thank you."
"but hyung-" i ignored and actually started to fight back this time. it felt weird. i was only doing that for wonsung. just because he came and woke me up from this nightmare. "you fucking psycho.. you think you can get away with whatever you did?" jaejin started yelling. the first thing i did was to cover wonsung's ears. "go away. please. let me deal with this. alone. okay? i'll be fine. just fine."
