Neither expected you ever meet, nor did they realized they had met before. Nine was a semi gentle child while Joong was a huge mystery that Nine wanted so badly to solve.
I wasn't really looking for Nine but I did find him. He was smiling and talking to Lay who seemed pretty happy too. I looked around but I didn't see Joong anywhere. I knew Saint was in a photoshoot because the photographer had asked me if I could come help him with a few of the poses. I walked up to Nine and started to ask where Joong was but stopped when I saw a light hickey on his neck, it was barely visible but it was there. I felt mad of course because I had told him no. Then again he was like me so what did I expect. He was seductive, very good at teasing, and he never listened to the rules or what anyone else had to say. To be honest I wasn't really shocked that Joong probably lost control when he seen what Nine was wearing. I looked at Lay, noticing that he was checking my baby out. I knew Nine would be okay and be able to handle things himself. Now I had to go put up with more of Saints bullshit even though I didn't want to. Holy fuck, I did not expect to see a half naked, temporary tattooed Saint when I walked in. I'll admit I was shocked because even though I hate to even think it or admit it he look really fucking hot right now. My breathe slightly caught in my throat as I looked into his eyes then started to look him over slowly. My eyes wondered down his body taking in the sights. I took in how his hair was messily styled and seemed to be a little damp, to the designs of the dark art drawn around his neck with a necklace hanging off of it, then to the water drops that glistened on his toned chest. Lastly I looked at his black jeans and dark belt.
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He saw my light stare then smirked tilting his head to the side winking at me. I rolled my eyes looking away once again pissed off by him as he said something to the director. The director responded and walked off to look at something on the computer. Saint walked over to me,roughly grabbing my wrist and forcefully dragged me with him down the hallway into my dressing room locking the door. When he turn around he let go or my wrist roughly shoving me onto the desk that was against the wall. He gripped my thighs pulling them apart as he stepped between them. His lips lingering above mine as he looked me up and down then looked me in the eyes with an unreadable expression. Now I was really fucking mad. Shocked, startled, and pissed off, my heart pounded roughly against my ribcage as it speed up. I didn't know what was going on or why he forcefully dragged me in here like this. What the fuck is wrong with him? I looked at him with a pissed off expression and went to speak but was cut off when he leaned down and roughly kissed me. I turned my head and tried pushing him off but he wouldn't budge. He stopped and grabbed my hands roughly shoving them against the wall above my head so I couldn't move and then started to speak in a darker more aggressive tone.
Saint: "Your attitude really gets on my fucking nerves and pisses me off. You always ignore me acting like I don't exist, sass me, cuss me, or roll your eyes at me. Your always hanging out with that boy even after I told you I didn't like it but do you listen? No. That pisses me off even more. Now I'm going to show who's the boss, who you belong to and why they call me the devil. You belong to me. Your fucking mine princess do you understand me? I told you I didn't like you always being around that kid. I fucking warned you already not to be around him but you didn't listen. You never listen. The day we met you were mine the minute I laid my eyes on you. I don't like sharing or people touching what belongs to me. You caused this because of how you've act-."
I cut him off before he could say whatever he was going to say next. I felt nothing but white hot anger. My words were like venom as I spoke while still struggling to get free from his hold.
Kat: "God damnit let me fucking go. I swear to god I'm going to fucking beat you if you don't let me go right fucking now. You really are fucking crazy if you think I'm going to let you have me. I don't fucking belong to you and I never will you fucking psycho. Also get this through your thick fucking head it's none of your god damn business who I talk to or hang out with. I can do whatever the fuck I want and I don't need your permission to do it. I will never be yours. Let me go and leave me the hell alone. I've had enough of your sh-. "
Looking more pissed off than he already was he cut me off by grabbing me by the throat roughly with his free hand and forcing a hard demanding kissing against my lips. I couldn't move my head because it was kept in place by his hand. He licked my lip trying to get me to open my mouth so he could explore it but I denied him access. He bit my lip roughly causing me to open my mouth at the sharp pinch. He stuck his tongue in my mouth exploring every inch that he could while I struggled. Finally I was able to turn my head away from him breaking the kiss. After that he started kissing down to my jaw line were he nibbled and lick my neck leaving sloppy wet kisses. Yelling and cussing him I told him again to let me go. He must have not liked what I was saying because I felt a sharp pain in my neck from being bitten. Jolting I struggled even more but he wouldn't stop. He continued leaving wet kisses on my neck biting and sucking here and there. I knew there would be marks left behind. He started kissing from my neck down and across my collar bone nibbling and sucking as he moved down to were my chest was exposed from my low cut button up shirt. He kiss and sucked the top part of my breast that wasn't covered by my shirt. I got one of my hands free and tried to push him away but it did very little to help. He grabbed my now free hand with his and put it back up against the wall above my head. He left wet kisses on my chest and neck as he moved back up to my lips. I moved my head from side to side still trying to evade his kiss. Getting fed up he roughly grabbed a fist full of my hair jerking my head back and hold it still while roughly kissing me. He used his free hand to reach inside my shirt to play with my breast rubbing and squeezing it. Stopping he moved his hand down my chest and put it into my pants putting his finger in me pulling in and out while rubbing and and play with me for a few minutes as he kissed me roughly. Unwanted moans emitted from my throat as I tried to move my lower half away from him to make it stop. Even though I didn't want it it did feel good. But I wasn't going to admit it. Also what he was do is wrong. Finally he Stopped reaching up to my shirt while looking me in the eyes and ripping it open causing it's buttons to fly off in every direction. Just as I started cussing him again and begging him to let me go the sound of the door opening cut me off as I looking over to see a shocked Nine. As soon as he saw Saint and I he didn't hesitate to throw a very strong uppercut into his jaw. Lay who'd been behind him caught his arm and yanked him back out of the room before he had a chance to hit again. You could hear them talking and what sound like Lay trying to calm Nine down. Getting off of the desk I walked over to Saint and hit him as hard as I could making him stumble back as I once again spoke.
Kat: "Don't you ever fucking do something like this to me again. Unless its for work don't you ever fucking come near me again. Don't look at me, think about me, or even say my fucking name ever again you piece of shit. You are really the fucking devil. This is over. I'll say this for the last fucking time I don't want anything to do with you and I will never be-"
He stuck his finger in his mouth and sucked it growling in his throat as he did. He then cut me off again when he spoke in a deep voice with a slight pant.
Saint: "Your moans were so sexy and you tastes so sweet. Also that's were you're wrong princess this isn't over and it never will be. Your mine, you belong to me and only me. You better believe me when I say if you don't listen to me I'll do a lot more than stick my fingers in you next time. Next time it'll be my dick and I'll pound you into oblivion making you scream my name begging me for more as I make you cum over and over again and I'll make sure there is no one around to stop me next time. "
When he finished talking I walked out the door holding the front of my shirt together. I felt pissed off, and upset. He really was the fucking devil. Nine followed me silently when he seen me walk past him from the room. The look on my face must have stopped him from saying anything or asking questions. When we got to my car we rode home in silence as I drove. When we reached the house I didn't say anything and just went to bed and cried silently as angry tears fell from my eyes from what had just happened. Nine had went to his room as well. I knew he was worried about me and wanted to know what happened but right now I just wanted to forget and just sleep. I'd tell him everything that happened tomorrow because I know he won't let it go.
