Death Threat

Four ❤

Jeno's POV

"Wait, who's there? Who is he?"

I looked up to see a familiar pink-haired boy dragging along another boy. He seemed to be trying to hide his face from someone as he rushed out. Grinning, I looked back down at my phone.
Glad I could be that someone.

Mark had chosen that other boy as his target and asked me to place the letter and the knife in his locker after handing me the locker's code.
After doing just that, I was waiting for a good opportunity to confront my target alone.

One of them has to eventually come to their lockers for their things.

And soon, one of them did.

Once he opened his locker, I sent Mark a quick message confirming that his plan was going well.
Mark's gift seemed to really make an impression on that boy, and I took it to my advantage to slip out of there to find the lone boy I had claimed not long back. Jogging out with light footsteps, I looked around to find the shade of pink which had been on my mind since I last saw it.
Seeing that he was right there beside the door meant that it wasn't necessary for me to waste any time finding him and I silently made my way towards him.

I placed my hand onto the boy's shoulder to which he didn't respond to. Shaking it gently, I received a groan from him before he lifted his head up, rubbing his eyes. The hickeys I had made were prominent on his neck and decorated his skin perfectly.

"Oh, you're bac-.. w-why are you here?" His voice wavered as he sunk deeper onto the floor.

"Were you trying to escape from me?" I leaned down and grabbed his collar to smirk at him. His eyes widened and his lips went into a thin line as he shook his head.

Grabbing a hold of his wrist, I pulled him up to drag him to my car which was parked in the parking lot. His free-hand tried to to unhook my hand as he attempted to yank his own away from my grasp. His begs for me to free his hand fell into deaf ears as I tightened my grip and quickened my pace.

"Did you already forget my warning?"
I asked once we made it to my car. He shook his head and looked down at his feet. I could sense him being intimidated by me and it made me feel more powerful than I already felt.
I guess I get joy from seeing him nervous and fidgety.

"Get in." I demanded with a strict tone and before he was able to object, I pushed him onto the backseat and entered the vehicle after him. I closed the door behind me and moved on to hover over the boy. My knees were resting beside either side of his own as my hands pinned his wrists onto the seat he was lying down on.

"Stop it! Please?! I'll give you anything; anything but this. Just stop it!"

He struggled under my hold as I removed my grip from his wrist to intertwine my fingers with his. His hands were cold, just like his gaze, as he tried pulling them out of my fingers.

"Just accept the fact that you're my target and stop struggling."
I straightened up his arms above his head and brought them together to hold onto both his wrists with one hand.

His strugging stopped but tears were rolling off of his face as his pleading eyes looked into mine. I brought my lips closer to his but he had his mouth in a thin line which had his lips hidden.

"Nice try."
I yanked his shirt up with my other hand to which he widened his eyes. My hands moved on to hold down his shoulders as I brought my lips to the centre of his chest. Before he had the chance to protest, I covered his mouth and sucked forcefully on his pale skin. He gripped onto my hair as he squirmed at the pain.
The red marks went all the way down in a straight line to his abdomen where I had placed the last hickey.

I removed my hand from his mouth and placed both of them beside his neck. His crying had died down and he seemed pretty calm. I couldn't help but stare at the serene expression he had.

"Jeno.. why does it have to be you..?"
His voice was a soft whisper and his eyes were partially closed. I shifted my gaze back into his eyes, confused at how he knew my name when I wasn't present in class much and even then, no one would call out my name.

"How.. how do you know my name?"

His lips curled up into the smallest and the slightest smile with the tiniest bit of sorrow in it, which anyone could have missed, as he grabbed my arm and kicked his knee up to my groin, causing me to fall onto him. It was forceful enough to make me wince in pain.
Pushing me off of him and onto the floor of the car, he got up and stepped out of the car. It all happened too fast for my mind to process it as I laid down still trying to get over the pain. Two words were said before the door was slammed shut which left me dumbfounded.

"Fuck you."

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