Your only CHOICE

New fear

((Saeran's POV))

I walk up to Rika and Mc after the alter clears out.

"What the hell! You could have told me!" I said sternly to the savior. She looks over at me in disgust.

"I don't need to tell you anything Saeran. I know Mc is under your command, but she's also under mine." She said harshly. Mc looks up from her bleeding hand to me. Her gaze completely different then when I first saw her, she's no longer scared.

"Rika, what did you do to her?!" I asked, missing the innocence in her eyes.

"I did nothing to her" Rika said proudly, "you did"

"How did-! How could-?" I had trouble with my wording, to angered to even come up with what I want to say.

"You moved her along to fast." Rika states, taking a closer step to Mc.

"Don't touch her" I yelled, taking Mc's arm and pulling her away, but she doesn't move. She pulls back with the same force.

"I'm not going with you" she said, pressing on the wound on her hand with the gauze. I just stand there in awe. My eyebrows furrow together in annoyance. I tsk and stomp away to my room.

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((Mc's POV))

"Mc, I assigned you with Saeran when he first brought you here, I can't change it for a while. If you want to be removed from his command, I can work on that, but it will take a while." Rika explains to me, I nod. My face washed in an emotionless state, I look at her.

"Do I have my own room? Or do I have to stay with him?" I ask, not wanting to face Saeran after what just happened.

"We're setting up a room for you, you have to stay with Saeran for the rest of today and tonight" Rika said. I sighed and nodded, bowing softly to her,

"Thank you, savior..." I say with regret, avoiding eye contact with her as I stood back up straight, walking back to the room.

I open the door to find Saeran pouting on his bed, curled up and facing the wall. He ignored me as I walked in, I pull the swivel chair to the middle of the room and sit down. Spinning in circles as I waited for him to say something, it's not my fault for me ending up like this, it was his, he should say sorry.

"Did it hurt" he mumbled, staying still. I turn to face him,

"Did what hurt?" I asked in a monotone voice, wondering if he was going to do that crapy pickup line.

"When you cut your hand..." He said quietly, turning over to face me, but still curled and pouting.

"No... Just stung a bit..." I said, looking down at the blood soaked cloth wrapped around my hand.

"I remember that it hurt a lot... When I was invited to join." He said, looking forward, not at me.

"Pussy" I chuckled a bit

"Hey!" He said, sitting up and looking at me, "really!! Maybe it just hurt so much because I was in middle school at the time, young.." He said, looking at me in annoyance. I chuckle and spin in the chair again, getting dizzy and holding onto the side of the chair.

"Did Rika give you a room yet?" He asked, laying back down.

"Not yet... You have to deal with me for a while longer" I said, the spinning of the chair slowly stoping.

"Ugh.. Ok" Saeran wines, pulling out his phone and holds it closely to his face, probably playing a game or something so he doesn't have to pay attention to me.

"Saeran" I said harshly

"Hmm..." He hums as a response.

"I'm still under your protection and command, you can't just ignore me" I said, "or else I'll tell Rika and she'll remove you from command" I threatened. He smirks, looking up at me,

"Your starting to sound like me" he said in almost an evil tone. At that point, I knew I wasn't scared of them anymore, I was scared of myself.