For the past couple of weeks, San has been acting more like a boyfriend. Wooyoung was able to go outside a lot more. Even in the daytime.
Wooyoung was fed food that wasn't a part of the diet. It was hard for him to eat as much as he wanted to. His stomach was so used to small portions of food that when he would try to increase his intake he would throw up instantly.
San seemed to understand and would stay by Wooyoungs side as he threw up, saying he was sorry and would never do it again.
Wooyoung couldn't find it in himself to believe him, only making more and more plans to escape. He hasn't been down to the basement since that night. Every day San changed his bandages and now they were all healed.
He doesn't know what came across him. He was suddenly nice. It was like the events never happened. San would laugh at funny parts on the tv. Wooyoung thought he had a cute laugh but that was about it. He always had the urge to watch him laugh but he knew the mess it would cause in his already messed up mind.
San would always be the first to cuddle him, kiss him, and hug him. He couldn't resist only because he didn't want to get stuck in the basement and get hurt. It would ruin his plan so he took everything he gave and put up the act of depending on him.
He can never tell what he's thinking. What his feelings are. He was still good at hiding them no matter how happy he looked. Wooyoung knew he had deep feelings. He wanted to know what caused San to be like this. How many victims he's had and how he treated them. Did he do this with them or just Wooyoung? He had many questions but couldn't bring himself to ask.
The boy looked over and saw San was sleeping. It was only 1:40 pm. He had his head leaning on Wooyoungs shoulder. If anyone else saw they'd think he's the softest boy. They'd never suspect he'd be some sort of serial killer. His duality always left everyone surprised. Wooyoung found himself falling asleep, placing his head on top of his, and drifted off.
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Wooyoung felt moving underneath him. When he woke up he felt dizzy. San woke up only a couple of minutes later smiling. Wooyoung looked at the time seeing it was 5:00 pm. Both boys were cut short of their trance when there was a knock on the door. Wooyoung saw the flash of panic rise in Sans eyes.
He motioned for him to go to the bathroom so he could open the door. He saw San look through the peephole and he cursed silently.
"What could you possibly want?" he sounded annoyed. There was laughter. "I know you have someone here,"
"What if I do?"
"Where is he?" he heard and San instantly rejected it. Wooyoung wanted to come out but he stayed hidden.
Soon he heard footsteps moving around along with frantic ones that seemed like Sans. Wooyoung felt his heart race as he heard San yell. Whoever this person was better stop before everything becomes a disaster.
He heard the basement door open and a loud hello following it. San said once again it was just him in the house but whoever it was wasn't believing it.
"I heard other footsteps San you're not slick, I just want to meet the boy who seems to keep you from doing work," He heard. San sighed and opened the bathroom door where he pulled Wooyoung out of the bathtub and held his face toward his chest.
"San what the fuck happened to him?" he heard the man ask. Wooyoung thought he must've looked bad. He didn't get to check himself in the mirror.
"Nothing wrong with him," San said holding Wooyoung closer to him most likely trying to block his face.
"Isn't he the missing person? San, you had him the whole time?" his friend said.
"Mingi no..." he said hesitating. "This is a different person. I don't want you seeing him because he's insecure," he lied. He wasn't but who was Wooyoung to say he's a liar even though this wasn't the exact reason for the situation
Mingi tried to peek at him causing Wooyoung to hide his face a little more. He knew he could've gotten his help here but he became shy and choked up.
"What's your name?" he asked. He looked up at San to see if it was okay. He only pulled his head back down but Mimgi said someone called Wooyoung was on the news for missing.
so they were looking for me.
He turned around slightly, looking Mingi in the eye hoping he would understand. He saw the eye contact and saw the change. He was getting saved.
Mingi only nodded his head playing along.
"Well okay I'll ask you about work later then, I'm happy you found a relationship please feed him more, I apologize for accusing," Mingi said as he waved bye to Wooyoung nodding his head slightly. He felt overjoyed. He couldn't wait any longer.Once they heard the front door close San let out a breath. So Wooyoung went along with it.
"I'm sorry about him," he said stroking Wooyoungs head. He only nodded and cuddled closer, letting San know he wanted to sleep.
He took Wooyoung to his room. This would be the last time he would sleep here. San got in next to the boy and kissed him. He kissed back only because he knew this would be the last time. As much as he hated him his lips would forever be addicting. San gasped against Wooyoungs mouth and grabbed him closer. Wooyoung only pulled away panting closing his eyes.
"Wooyoung. I love you," he said looking him in the eye. He felt his stomach erupt in butterflies. He simply couldn't say it back. He knew he would be leaving soon. So he pretended to fall asleep. He really couldn't handle this.
He was so determined to leave and even if he was caught and denied everything they'd still get him for everything he did before. He changed for the better and as much as Wooyoung hated to admit it.
"Usually when people hear my name they run," He always heard it. He couldn't help but want to know what exactly he did. How he got away for such a long time. Did Mingi know of his past victims? Did he know his best friend was a serial killer? All the questions came flooding back to his mind as he lay on the bed hearing Sans soft breaths.
He didn't have much time here and he caught myself trying to get closer to San for comfort. He woke up only a little and wrapped his arm around him, falling back asleep instantly. He took the time to accept this. This was the last time he'd hold Wooyoung; his road to recovery would be soon. He fell asleep waiting for what was to happen within the next few days.
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hostage || woosan ✓
Teen Fictiontranslations opened "he looked at me so prettily i accidentally fell in love." please read chapter p for warnings :) may contain inaccuracies! **not inspired by killing stalking i had no idea it was a thing until after i finished this** please do no...