AGENT OH (EDITING)

CHAPTER 26 : DARLING

She turns to the other side when sun rays falls on her porcelain skin, duvet once covering her upper body slips down. She shivered with the cold breeze entering her room through curtain cracks. She frowns, knitting her eyebrows, she squints her eyes before opening them finally. She watches ceiling blinking her eyes, registering that this is not the ceiling she's used to, of seeing from last few months.

"The fuck"

She sits up in her bed, looking around the room. The room was baby pink with arranged with the white painted wooden furniture, with colorful settings of cushions and curtains.

She gets up throwing the covers, a range of emotions spread through her veins, where exactly am I? Don't tell me I'm again brought to somewhere without my consent. Oh Sehun... Amber Lee, I'll kill you both with my bare hands.

She marches towards the door stopping to see her reflection in the mirror, from head to toe, anger and embarrassment washes over her flushed face. She goes out finding nothing but utter silence. There were only two others rooms, other than she was in. Without knocking she opens the room next to her, but found nothing but silence.

She then opens the room adjacent to hers, which at least showed some signs of occupants. She could see clothes neatly placed on bed, a familiar scent was prevailing in the atmosphere, which she can recognize even in her sleep. Sehun.

She walks through the hallway, stopping in front of the living room. She glanced around, the house has a pretty classic decor. It was the combination of white walls, combined with dark red wooden furniture. A dull white long couch, in the middle. On her right side there was kitchen, quiet a modern one with all the highest technological kitchen appliances. There was door in the corner of kitchen, leading to a porch, with beautiful garden. The sight was indeed beautiful, for a instance she forgets that she was planning dual murder.

She turned around to the left of living room to go out, and she could swear her heart did stopped beating for a minute or two. Sehun was wearing white shirt with first few buttons completely undone, exposing his muscular chest, sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, flashing his veiny hands. His black pants were doing nothing but adding fuel to his chiseled hot as fuck physique.

He was trying to cut a wood log with the saw, and that sweat dripping down his neck to his chest, definitely wasn't helping the situation she was in. He bent down to pick whatever damn thing, and she opened her mouth big, sebooty, that's I'm gonna call it.

She felt like fainting that's when she realized she was holding her breath in, all this while. She quickly take a long breath, shaking her head vigorously, Byuntae Rachel!!!

After steadying her heart, her anger made a comeback as she parted her lips treading towards him.

"Oh Sehun you jerk, how dare you touch me? How dare you changed my clothes?"

Before Sehun could register, she started hitting him, wherever her hands could reach. He drops the saw before wrapping his left hand around her waist and grabbing her wrist with right, he pulled her, smashing her chest into his. "This is how I dare touch you. Do you want to know how I changed your clothes? Huh!?" That evil smirk never left his face as he eyed her.

*Dug* *Dug* *Dug*

Rachel could feel her racing heart in her ear drums, she tries to distance herself from him, but the grip on her waist tightened. "I-I d-d..."

*Ahem* *Ahem*

The sound of someone clearing throat breaks their eye contact, as they both turned to face the owner of the voice. Sehun frees Rachel's wrist, but his other hand still remains on her waist, the grip softens. They distance themselves a bit, but their sides are still closed to each other, Rachel's hand never left Sehun's shoulders, her other hand unconsciously finds its way to his waist.