Scream

Chapter 16

"Why did you decide to study in the medical field, (Y/N)?"

Sangwoo had taken you down to the basement for a surprise he has yet to revel.
Your emotions spiraling inside of you from everything that just happened recently.

"I like helping people."
Your were hunched over with your arms rubbing up and down your nearly naked body as you sat on the wooden staircase. You were stripped down to your underwear and bra. Your clothes tossed into a plastic bag. You didn't fail to notice the large black bags spread out on the concrete floor as fear creeped into your mind.

"That's so stupid." You could only watch as the tall man tied a blue apron around his naked torso. "Helping people, ha. Look where it landed you." He slipped on a pair of black gloves. "What's the point? If a person is constantly helping someone because they enjoy it other people will eventually take advantage of the poor piece of shit."  His gaze settled on your shaking form. "Just like they did to you."

You frowned at his words as he made his way over to you, he wasn't completely wrong.
"Your such a pushover, (Y/N)." His fingers tucking strands of your tangled hair behind your ear.

"Just like her."
Sangwoo's voice trailed off to complete silence. Images from his past raced through his mind. The smiling face of his beloved mother appeared as a familiar loving sensation warmed his chest.

His unfocused gaze that stared right at you made you squirm. It made you feel more uncomfortable then usual.
"Uhh..Sangwoo..?"
You whispered quietly, unsure if you made the right decision to speak as you lifted your hands to lightly rest your fingers on his wrist.

The man's eyes above you widened for a spilt second before he shook his head coming back to reality.
"Those people piss me the fuck off."
He soon rummaged through the pocket of his apron, pulling out a pair of gloves.
"Here, put these on."

You accepted the items and quickly slid them on. A feeling of dread soon formed in the back of your mind.
Your throat went dry as you stared at the black elastic that covered your hands.
You could only imagine what he has in plan for you.

"How well do you know the human body?"
Sangwoo asked causally as he dragged a suspically large duffle bag from the corner of the basement. You could hear faint muffled noises as the bag violently moved.

"Pre-pretty well."
You could feel your palms getting clammy. Your stomach twisted and turned. You silently prayed its not what you think as you saw the tall man unzip the bag in front of you.

To your horror you were right.
The thrashing body of a skinny man slipped out.

Sangwoo took a moment obviously amused by your reaction before he untied the gag that muffled the screaming strangers face.
"What the fuck is wrong with you douchebag!"
The strangers eyes darted everywhere until it finally settled on your form.
"You! You cunt! This is all your fucking fault! You fucking killed her!"

A laugh bubbled out of Sangwoo's throat as he watched your confused expression. He made his way over to you, taking a seat next to you.

Your fault?
What?
What does he mean?
You didn't do anything.

Confusion clouded your mind as you squinted your eye in disbelief staring at the screaming man. His body tied down by duct tape as he thrashed around violently, his crazed death glare aimed right at you. You could tell he was screaming as loud as he could by the way his voice cracked.