36. The bait and the hunter...

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*****Yoongi's POV*****

"Yaaaa!!! Don't tickle me. Don't... I'll kill you. Atzy... Atzy.... don't...", I roll over on the bed while preventing her from tickling me.

She comes on the top of me and continues to giggle like a kid and tickle me. This girl doesn't have a little bit of conscience.

She's a 25 years old woman with no thinking about how my men will react if they see this scene. A girl on top of their boss and he is all vulnerable under her tickles. That too in my bedroom. Fuck my image after that!!

"Yaaaa!!!! Stop it. I'll feed you pork belly. Stop it!!!", I scream out of desperation.

"Really! Promise me!!" She continues her torture.

She is a witch. A fucking witch. She won't stop tickling me.

"Yaaa yaaa yaaaaa!!!! I will!!! Promise!!! Spare me!!"

She rolls over beside me laughing. I don't believe her. She is insane!! Nerve-wrecking!! She continues to laugh.

"Yoongi, you are my best friend you know. But I get irresistible pleasure irritating you." She isn't even real.

"You are fucking insane! I'm a man! What if I take your advantage?"

"You won't. Because you're my friend and you know how much you mean to me." Atzy says while siding her face towards me.

Yeah! I'm a friend. A guy friend. A protector. Who am I even protecting her from?

I couldn't even protect her. How am I supposed to protect another one?

What is she doing now? Where is she? Is she doing well? Or have they killed her? I don't remember her face very well. Whenever I close my eyes to remember her face, a plushie comes in my sight. Winnie the Pooh. I gifted her that plushie on her 10th birthday. She used to eat, sleep and do everything with it.

I have searched for her literally everywhere. Kim Je Hwa...if she is alive then she is 25 now.

When they first approached me I was 18 then. They told me that if I help them in whatever they do then they'll help me to find her. I hesitated. But I realized, it is best to heal a poisonous wound with poison itself.

Since then I'm searching for her. 12 years. It feels like an eternity. It feels like she has vanished into thin air.

"Yoongi-ahh, let's go out. Walls are suffocating me today. Let's go and have lunch somewhere." Atzy breaks into my thoughts.

"Let's go. I don't feel like staying inside too." I feel like I'm living without sunlight for several days.

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This woman will kill me someday.

First she choked me to take the car key from me because she's in a mood to drive today. Then after getting the driver seat she is driving like she has been chased by dinosaurs.

She is burning up my whole existence since the 5 years that I have met her. Unpredictable, funny, sarcastic, reckless, savage and sharp like a knife.

Do I like her? Yes, I do. She is my only friend with whom I can be myself. She knows that, inside this hard to break shell I'm a cat lover. And that I like to sleep in my night suit while putting my socks on.

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