To Catch A Playboy || k.sj

Chapter 4 - Ruin Him

Titles speak louder than you would expect ;)

It's either hot or a train wreck, no in between~~

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I locked my apartment door from the inside as I let in a deep breath before sighing. The air inside the confined space of my apartment was soothing. Even more because Kim Seokjin was nowhere to be found, nor was any trace of his presence.

After dropping my things, I stretched my limbs and mentally decided to take a long, relaxing shower to reward myself from my long day of people and tests and projects and assignments.

Once I collected my clothes that I'd change into, I stepped into my bathroom as I placed the clothes unto the counter. Then I started stripping my clothes off leisurely, feeling calmed at the sensation of the humid air against my bare skin. With a pleasing sigh, I opened my heater and turned on my shower, taking a step in delightfully.

"This is what peace feels like, just me and the fragrant aroma of bath soap. Oh how I've longed for this." I thought out loud as I started humming.

I took my time in the shower as I enjoyed myself, making sure to soothe and clean my body from all the dirt and stress I've been getting since I've moved in barely three weeks ago.

After a couple of minutes, however, I heard what sounds like a click then shifting and padding. I clenched my already closed eyes, guessing it was just the sound of the wind or the water hitting against the shower floor.

When I was done with my bath, I closed the shower and hopped out of the stall, grabbing my towel. I then proceeded to put my house clothes on. I looked at the mirror by my sink and smiled to myself before I started drying my hair with a towel.

Once I was satisfied, I got my towel and exited my bathroom. My eyebrows then furrowed as I heard breathing. "That's weird," I whispered to myself as I took cautious steps towards my bedroom.

As I entered my bedroom, a quiet gasp escaped my lips and I strutted back a bit in surprise.

I should've never left the bathroom.

A toned, broad back was what I first saw, moving quickly and panting deeply.

My eyes widened and I dropped my towel to the floor, at the verge of screaming in fear.

Kim Seokjin's body was on top of some random girl as they made out heatedly.

On my favorite Koala-patterned bedsheet.

That was it, I shrieked at the sight before me, alerting the couple on my bed. As Kim Seokjin saw me, his dazed and lustful state turned into a worried and disarrayed one.

"How the hell did you get in here?!" I shouted in confusion and surprise and a lot of other emotions. Yet I still stood motionless at what I was witnessing.

Seokjin looked distraught as he started fumbling around to get up from my bed and zip his pants up. From there, he started stumbling on his words as he looked at my horrified face, "I have a master key!"

I scowled and threw my head back in disbelief, "A master key? This can't be serious. Are we running some hotel business here?" I crossed my arms over my chest.

"It's because my family owns this damn place!" He replied earnestly as he swept through his tousled blonde hair. He bit his lip as he gazed at my bewildered and questioning expression.

Was this guy for real?

"Oh so since you own this place that gives you permission to go fuck a girl inside another person's apartment? Go to hell." I felt my face burning up with agitation, contrasting my still quite wet and cold hair.