~Your POV~
You slowly moved your hand, not wanting to stir the male sleeping next to you. Your wrist had been handcuffed to the bedpost and the chains clinked ever so silently as you tugged at it. You needed to get it off so you could kill him. He had fucked you all night long until you both passed out. Your legs and core were sore from the abuse and you were ready for revenge. And while he was asleep he was at his most vulnerable. You smirked: it was almost too easy. All you had to do was get out of the handcuffs. However that was easier said than done.
You tugged at your wrist a few more times before turning to other means. Sangwoo had fallen asleep half on you so it wasn't like you could move much until you were going to kill him which greatly limited your options. Plus there was the time limit until he woke up and if he was any kind of sleeper like you that would be sooner than later.
Luckily you were smart and prepared for something like this. Of course, you always believed it might be some over-enthusiastic lover who found it kinky to keep you tied or handcuffed to the headboard or whatnot-oh wait that was basically exactly what this was. You wished you weren’t so right but you were glad you were prepared. All you had to do was get in your nightstand were there was a spare key and another knife. Alas, this also was also easier said than done since your free hand was pinned under the male next to you.
Tugging harder at the handcuff, you try to reach out to open the drawer. You groaned in effort as the metal dug into your skin. Blood started to drip down your skin as you struggled against the stupid restraint. After this, you would be getting rid of all your bondage material. Actually, that wasn’t true because you knew how much you enjoyed tying up your victims before or as you killed them but currently that sounded like the best idea in your moment of frustration
Well, there’s always the second option-kill him before he can react, you thought silently since it was clear you weren’t getting anywhere. This one was chancey. Taking a deep breath, you relax before ripping your arm out from underneath Sangwoo. The male was rolled over from the forced and groaned softly. He was already waking up. You only had seconds. You reached over with your free arm and ripped open the drawer. You had the knife in your hand and poised above his head when his eyes opened. Shit! Well this was still your only shot.
You brought the knife down, aiming for his eye but he was just as quick. His hand shot up and tightly grabbed your forearm. You growled and tried to force it down more but the dirty blond was impeccably strong.
“Why won’t you just let me kill you?” you growled before receding your hand. It was clear you weren’t able to kill him just yet. Patience was key. You could feel your rage getting in the way and sighed deeply to calm yourself as you laid back on the bed. Sangwoo laid on his side before taking the knife away and moving it out of your reach. He didn’t answer but rather placed a hand on your cheek in a loving sort of way even though his face showed no emotion. His thumb traced over your lips slowly as you stared blankly at the ceiling.
“I have something I want to show you.” he breathed. Now you didn’t respond but instead passively lied down as he got the key from wherever he had hid it and uncuffed you. Brining your wrist to his lips, he held it against his cheek and stared into your eyes as he straddled your hips. You moved your blank gaze unto his as he slowly licked up the small drips of crimson on the soft inside of your wrist. What a sicko, you thought silently while keeping any emotions out of your face.
“Get dressed.” he said after a moment, letting go and getting off of you.You sigh. Maybe you would play along a little more. You could find out why he felt familiar and then kill him when he least expected it. Two birds one stone. It still required patience but sadly, yours was running very thin.
Sangwoo stood up in all his glory and walked to your closet, picking out some clothes and tossing them at you.You sit up and get dressed as he pulls back on the clothes he came in the night before. Annoyingly you couldn’t find where he put the knife which meant you had to find other means to kill him after he showed you whatever he was going to show you.
Moments later you were both dressed and Sangwoo was walking you out to his car parked right in front of your house. He opened the passenger door and you sat down inside. What a gentleman, you thought sarcastically.
He drove in silence which only let your irritation manifest more. You had to distract yourself before you became rash.
“Where are you taking me?” you asked.
“I already said: to show you something.” he said.
You looked out the window as you rolled your eyes at his response and sat the rest of the car ride in silence.
It was several more minutes before he finally pulled the car up to a stop. He didn’t say anything as he got out of the and walked around to open your door. You stepped out and followed him through a gate and up to the door of a house.
“And this is…?” you asked, not really expecting an answer.
“My home.” He unlocked the door and held it open for you. You walked inside and he closed it behind you, locking it. How stupid of you Sangwoo. Inviting a person you know wants to kill you into your home. Now I know where to find you if you get away-not that it would take me that long anyways. You smirked to yourself at the thought before quickly hiding it.
“What is it that you wanted to show me?” You quickly made note of the exits and where the kitchen was where weapons would be.
“In here.” He moved into one of the rooms and got into the closet.
“You brought me here to show me your wardrobe?” you scoffed before continuing sarcastically, “We’ll just climb in and travel to Narnia now, won’t we?”
Sangwoo ignored your attitude but it was clear he was annoyed. The male only moved aside some boxes, revealing a trapdoor. Now you were interested. What is he hiding? You curiously watched as he unlocked and opened the heavy metal door.
“Go.” He gestured down the dark stairs. You were hesitant but did as he wanted. You could refuse but what was the use? He would probably just shove you down the stairs and break your ankle or something ridiculous. Of course you walking down willingly may not stop him from that anyways which is why you tightly gripped the railing as you made your way down the stairs into darkness.
Sangwoo saw what you were doing and sighed in exasperation. He followed behind you, closing the trap door before he turned on the light. What you saw would never leave your memory.
(Perfect place to stop, don’t cha think? :D Welp, I hope it was good nonetheless. I got a new toy so I will be writing more until I get bored of it. Hope you enjoyed~
-Dirty)
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