Fear | K.th [Editing]

Her Move [18°]

The pair walk into Kim's bedroom and he closes the door behind them. She decides to bring up Kim's brother now that they are alone, hoping she gets some information. "Baekhyun mentioned to me before that he really doesn't like working here."  Evangeline says, earning a short hum in response. Kim's gaze remains on the floor as he starts to take off his jacket. "He said that this isn't really his line of work and would like to work somewhere else."

She takes a seat on the edge of the bed as she monitors him.."So?" Kim responds.

Evangeline shrugs lightly, " "Why dont you let him work somewhere else?"

"I don't see how that's any of your concern."

"Do you not trust him?" She asks. She only asks because of the way Kim operates. He seems that he doesn't trust anyone, even the people he's worked with for many years or known his whole life.

Kim walks over to the door to lock it. He ignores her question to ask his own. "Earlier I talked with Park about his behavior toward you." They meet each other's gaze once he turns toward Evangeline. "He told me you kissed Yoongi. Is this true?"

She stares at the man in front of her, contemplating her answer. Thoughts of Yoongi's wellbeing do come across her mind, if she should lie and cover for Yoongi. The blame would fall on Park which would eventually fall back onto Yoongi. If she were to tell the truth the blame would still fall onto Yoongi. It doesn't matter which way she answers, either way Yoongi will get some form of reprimand from Kim or Park. Yoongi is already in a vulnerable state. She feels like she'll eventually need him for something down the line and it wouldn't be smart to strain their relationship now.

Evangeline is aware of Kim's feelings toward her from previous conversations and how Kim can get when something he deems is his is touched by others. Kim already has shown his disdain toward Park after what he did to Evangeline, so it wouldn't be hard to convince Kim of a way to tarnish Park's reputation without the collateral of Yoongi.

"What?" She says, shaking her head. "Park would never even let me get close to Yoongi. Besides, Park scares me. Why would I do something like that to get on his bad side?" Evangeline crosses her arms, rubbing her hands against her skin. Kim notices her tone and behavior but doesn't speak on it. He takes in her words and nods, dropping the conversation after.

Evangeline doesn't know if that was a good sign or not or what Kim is thinking. Did he take the bait and is now reconsidering how he feels toward Park or is he aware Evangeline is lying to him and won't say anything now until she finds herself in D4.

She wants to continue on the topic of Park and Yoongi so she has a bit more of an idea of what Kim is pondering. He's mastered the art of keeping his inner monologue to himself. As if he were trained to do so at a very young age to keep the enemy guessing.

"Why would he say that? Is it to cause me trouble with you?" If Kim wasn't thinking of that before, she hopes he is now. She continues to observe Kim as he shuffles around his room, the sound of the wooden heel of his shoe creeps against the floorboards. He checks the time on his watch before glancing over at the window covered behind a pair of dark grey curtains.

"Maybe so." He says, walking over to pull back the curtains. That was a good sign for Evangeline. She's uncovered a little of Kim's thoughts. She's led him toward the path she wants him to take. If she can get Kim to take away his trust in Park then anything Park says about Evangeline will be second guessed, leaving Evangeline in a position to climb her way to an escape route.

We stare at each other in silence before I nod.

"It didn't mean anything to the both of us, it was just a small peck--"

"Why'd you kiss him in the first place?" He growls, stepping closer to me.

'Make him more aggressive and possessive over you'

I smirk up at him. "I wanted to see if I actually have feelings for you."

I notice him clench his fist. "You're playing a dangerous game, baby." Tremors run down my spine at the new nickname. He steps in front of me, leaning down and placing his arms beside my body. "I want you to know that I don't like to share what's mine."

"I think I've figured that out when you decided to kidnap me." I sarcastically spit out, adverting my gaze to my lap. I get startled when his hand wraps around my chin, forcing me to look at him again.

"I love you...but I'm afraid...to lose you." I stare into his eyes, stunned by his sudden words. His expression changes into a pained one as he sighs out.

He doesn't really mean that...right?

N-No one can ever love someone like me.

'Lead him on then'

'He's obviously saying this just to make you shut up'

I scoff and lean toward him, our noses barely touching. "If you love me like you say you do," I lower my lidded gaze onto his lips. "Then kiss me." My back gets pushed against the bed as his lips crash into mine. I moan at the roughness, bringing my hands toward his neck. I whimper when his hand keens the skin on my thigh. I softly gasp, giving him access to slip in his tongue.

He pulls back, a string of saliva trying to get the last taste of his lips on mine. I pant heavily, looking up at him with flushed cheeks. He lifts up his shirt, granting me a view of his toned stomach. He throws it on the ground, helping me take off mine. He swiftly tugs down my pants, revealing my panties to him. He licks his lips and scans his eyes over my body.

"I'll show you you're mine."