monster | baekhyun

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Previously:
"B-b-baekhyun?"
I stutter, my head tilted to the side as more tears stream down my face.

Yet again, I feel my heart drop to the pit of my stomach once his smirk grows wider.

I remember you, now.

***

"Do you really live here? Are you really Baekhyun?"
I lift my trembling hand to point my finger at the cream-colored.

I can't believe this.

An expression of awe is written all over my face as I turn my face towards him and stare deep into his ocean blue eyes.

I hate how much I'm remembering because of him.

I found myself observing his facial features with care, trying to make sense of it all.

The last time that I met him was ten years ago, when I was still a helpless teenager with a brain of an infant. Vulnerable and confused.

I wasn't just a normal, spoilt and irritating young girl.

"Took you long enough"
His husky voice pulls me out of my thoughts, the intimidating smirk tugging at the end of his smooth lips making me feel extremely uncomfortable.

It's confirmed.

I found myself burning up in my seat, my head throbbing as beads of sweat slowly stream down my temples.

He grew up with an extremely wealthy background, just like me. We were neighbors during my childhood and I found myself captivated by his odd attitude.

Everything went downhill after we became close, close enough to confess our true feelings and motives to one another.

"I-I- please let me go-"
I beg but I'm immediately cut off.

"I thought you'd want to stay with me now that you know who I am"
He's quick to respond, his eyebrows tightened with disappointment written all over his face.

"Not that you have a choice to leave"
The wicked smile stretching his rosy lips makes me sick to my stomach as I intensely eye him.

"Get out, love"
He orders, his tone stern as he unbuckles his seatbelt, struggling to move because of his wounded stomach.