Chapter 11

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Yoon

I looked at myself in the mirror and feel disgusted when I saw the red mark on my neck. I sighed when I felt a pair of arms wrapped around my waist.

"Should I kiss the mark?"

I glared at him through the mirror as he quickly went up on the bed and hide in the duvet before I could kill him. I sighed once again as I rested my palms on the dresser and lowered my head. Once again, the same pair of arms wrap on my waist.

"Don't you feel disgusted on me?"

I asked. The grip on my waist tighten as he rested his cheek on my nape.

"Seriously, should I kiss the mark so that you'll feel less disgusted to yourself? Or should I kiss your lips instead so that you won't remember her kissing you but only me kissing you?"

I sighed in defeat. I know he's trying to make me feel better but that's not the way. I unwrapped his arms away from my waist and walk away to my bed, curling into the duvet.

"Leave me alone."

He sighed and was about to left my room but I called him.

"No, don't leave."

He give me an annoyed look and walk towards me while nagging.

"What do you want actually, punk?"

"Warm hugs."

He sighed before he went in the duvet and give me a hug. I snuggled into his embrace like a roll as I snake my arms around his waist.

"You're annoying, you know that."

He said as I kept on snuggling onto him. I nodded in agreement. He sighed heavily.

"You sure you don't want a kiss?"

I pinched his thigh that he winced in pain and glare at him.

"It's disgusting. Stop it."

He just lightly peck my cheek and hug me closer while a slight giggled. I sighed on his chest.

"What are you going to do with Haera?"

Saying her name made me feel like throw up as my mind kept playing the scene where she kissed me. I cringed as I heard him sighing heavily.

"We broke up. I can't stand seeing her face knowing that she hurt you."

Immediately, I feel bad for her. She didn't deserve all this but what she did was too much. Never had I thought to lose my first kiss to a girl.

"She didn't hurt me. She was hurting and was trying to fix herself."

"By kissing you? That's too much. She stole the first kiss that was supposed to be mine."

"Wanna get slapped?"

I glared at him as he grinned at me playfully. When will he be serious for a once? Ugh, it's so annoying.

"What happened actually? Why is she like that?"

He asked. That's the question that I don't want to answer but he deserve to know. That's his so-called angel after all. I let out a deep breath.

"She had an abusive boyfriend in her previous school. He raped her a lot of times that she became traumatic. That's why she'll flinch away whenever you touch her."

"What's with the kissing?"

"On her first day in our school, she get bullied by the juniors because of the rumours, of course. So ever since that, I tried to protect her as long as I could. But then she... ugh, she fell for me."

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