i like you? || binwoo

part seven

I gaped at him in the darkness, but I already knew he wasn't going to see my reaction. "W-what the hell do you think you're doing?" I exclaim to Eunwoo, who was slowly advancing towards me. "I don't know, what do you think I'm doing?" Eunwoo cocked his head and smirked.

"You better n-not," I said, careful not to let him hear my heartbeat, which was speeding up by the second. "Make me," Eunwoo smirked.

I glared at his half-assed face in the darkness. "You piece of-" I begin, shoving him backwards.

Collapsing on the closet floor, I let out a small groan as I landed on Eunwoo's waist. "Damn baby you're still so proactive." Eunwoo nonchalantly teased. "S-shut up!" I yell, flustered, immediately scrambling to my feet.

"You're no fun as usual, eh?" Eunwoo mused, dropping the keys from his mouth into his hand, covered in his saliva. Standing up, he placed the keys into my hand and closed it. "Just wait though, you will come running to me one day."

Eunwoo looked at me. "Well what the fuck are you waiting for? Want us to be locked in here all day?!" Eunwoo asked, turning back to his aggressive tone. "Uhm, no-" I began, but did a double-take when Eunwoo held his hand up to my face.

Eunwoo averted his gaze to my eyes and inhaled. "Actually, you look so vulnerable right now." he began, his voice dripping with malice. "I really want to mark you all over, fuck you senseless, and then make you min-" Eunwoo paused at the last word.

"You know what, never mind, fuck you." Eunwoo huffed, turning away. His face was tinted a light scarlet. I glared at him. "We already know you hate me." I began. "What more bullshit must you say?"

Eunwoo turned around, his eyes gleaming dangerously in the dark. "You don't know anything." He hissed.

I didn't want to hear Eunwoo's excuses anymore, so instead I shoved past him, quickly unlocked the door and burst out to freedom. I blinked back tears, which surprised me because there was no reason for me to cry. "That damn bitch," I muttered, wiping away my tears.

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By the time I got outside of the school, it was 6:30 pm. It was quite dark outside, and only a couple of students were still around the school grounds. I waved my friend Soojin over, who I had math class with. "What the heck brings you here at 6 Moonbin?" She questioned. "Nothing much," I began, clearing my throat. Hell to the no I was letting her know about that devil.

"Just uh, finishing some homework." I smiled. Soojin raised an eyebrow and chuckled. "I thought you were an gifted student?" She playfully said. "Pft, even people like me make mistakes," I roll my eyes. "You still working on the earth project?" I questioned. She nodded. "Yup, me, Minho, and a couple others are staying back at the school until 7:20 to work on it."

"Alright then," I flashed her a thumbs up. "I'm going to head home now, so see you on Monday." Soojin returned the thumbs up and waved me out. "Bye bro! Have a good weekend!" She smiled.

It took me 10 minutes to reach the main street, and by now the sky was almost pitch-black. "Fuck this." I shivered. It was quite chilly, with gusts of wind blowing past literally every 5 seconds. I walked past a old lady walking a dog, which I bowed at. I passed by a couple more shops and restaurants, and waited to cross at the intersection.

I walked by a guy with a mask on, in which I greeted as well politely. The guy stopped to stare at me, and was oddly silent. "Y-yes?" I tried walking past the male, but he stood there, blocking my way. I looked up at the male, and his eyes glinted dangerously back. "Uhm-?" I began, shifting uncomfortably. "I'm going to be on my way now-"

The guy's eyes flashed and immediately seized my wrists, in which to I let out a yell. Shoving a muffler into my mouth, he dragged me into the back of an alleyway. "HELP!" I tried screaming, but the muffler prevented me from making any sound. I looked up at my captor, who was securing my wrists and legs with ropes. He glanced back, and smiled a creepy smile. I flinched.

The guy gently laid a cloth over my nose. "You're going to feel very sleepy now." His voice was low and dreamy.

I passed out.

to be continued (｡ì _ í｡)

(unedited)