WRONG (BL)

Chapter Four // Fool

After Caleb had successfully untied Alex, he blindfolded him again and took him upstairs where Caleb's mansion was. He led Alex to the guest room where he would be staying for who knows how long, and left after locking the door.

Alex sighed. Goddamn, I'm pretty stupid for thinking I could stay at shitty dad's house without trouble knocking on my door. Fuck, I knew I should have left the country. Alex looked up and decided to take a closer look at his surroundings. Maybe there's a way to escape the hell hole. Well I mean Caleb was pretty fucking hot. Maybe I should get laid before escaping? Alex smirked.

Alex was actually not as innocent as he looked. Even though he knew Caleb was sharp, he was proud to say he has been, how to put it, working in this field longer. This field of work where shooting people in the head because they were in debt is not a big deal, kind of work. Alex would be the last person to say Caleb wasn't the most handsome guy he encountered in this line of work, but it was Alex's innocent looks that fools everyone in the end. A sly look like Caleb's wouldn't fool anyone. it would just keep people in their place. it would leave no room for deceiving, which translated to Alex, as boring.

Alex heard footsteps nearing his room and from the sound alone, recognized it as Caleb. He quickly hid his smirk with big eyes and an innocent expression graced on his face just as the click from the door unlocking sounded. Caleb entered the room with more casual clothes and openly looked Alex over. Que the fake tears.

Alex felt the hot tears roll down his face as he faked fear, and saw the slight concerned look in Caleb's eyes before they returned back to a blank look. Breaking down set target's resolve little by little. That was Alex's motto. Do anything possible to break the people around you. Bring them to despair. Because that was what Alex was good at.

Caleb neared the crying boy and lifted Alex's chin so that he could make direct eye contact with the said boy. Alex sniffled and blushed when Caleb wordlessly moved closer.

Caleb's eyes widened and he stepped back. What the fuck. Caleb felt whipped for this mysterious angel in front of him already? He felt like shooting himself in the face. Caleb groaned. I'm a dumb fuck.

But when he looked back up to see the drying tears stain Alex's blushing cheeks, he forgot everything and continued to get closer. Caleb leaned down to kiss Alex's cheeks and then left the room before Alex could see his blush.

Alex covered his red face with his hands. That was uncalled for. Why had his kidnapper kissed his cheek? Alex hated the way his body was reacting. Shit.

Fuck fuck fuck. Caleb fucked up. Today was probably high up in the top five worst days that fucked him over. Caleb questioned his actions that made no sense to him. Why did I act like a fool and just kiss his cheek? Oh god, I'm cringing at myself, god.. just take my soul to burn in hell already. I should have had my fun torturing then killing off this angel. But I mean, Alex is helpless. I should be easy on him.

And for the first time in his life, Caleb was so deadly wrong and he didn't even know it yet. Oh, how dangerous even one mistake could be.