WHAT THE!!
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!", we both shouted at the same time.
"I should be asking you that", we chorused together again.
"Don't tell me you're--"
We pushed each other part. Like we should keep enough distance in order for no one to explode!
"I can't believe I've been living with a chicken!", he said.
"AND I CAN'T BELIEVE I AM TALKING TO A DEVIL!, I snapped back
"DO YOU THINK I HAVE COMPLETELY FORGOTTEN WHAT YOU DID?!", he shouted.
"AND DO YOU THINK I WON'T FORGET WHAT YOU SAID?!", I replied.
"GOOD THING YOU STILL REMEMBER CAUSE YOU LOOK LIKE A CHICKEN AND YOU ALSO THINK LIKE ONE!" , he shouted back
"Stop with all your non-sense! I am not stupid!!!"
"And I am not a chicken!" I added.
"Yes you are! Because if you are a decent girl, you wouldn't be sleeping in a man's room you've just met the other day! I don't even know what you did to me last night!!"
I was furious, scared, emotional at the same time.
"I did not violate any of your rights last night, if that's what you want to hear. I came to your room because you were having your "little worst nightmare" so here I was to the rescue."
I put my hands on my waist,feeling like a superhero. I thought that was going to end the conversation but it didn't.
I stood there, for a few moments longer. When he motioned for me to get out.
"Oh you want me to get out of your room?" I asked.
"Yes. Get out. Get lost. Just don't let me see your chicken-face ever again."
I gave him a puzzled look. I was silent for a moment.
"You want me to leave? But I can't. The contract says-" I manage to say.
"Oh spare me! I don't care what your chicken friends said about the contract."
He stared at me, then slowly walked towards me, calculating every move. He stopped when my back was already pinched on the wall.
Too near, I thought.
"Is this close enough?" He asked in a very sexual tone.
I did not like it. No. Not a pinch.
I nodded, vigorously.
"Good", he paused.
He motioned to put a lock of my hair hanging freely and fixed it behind my ear.
"Now, listen well chicken-face. I want you to get out of this house and never come back. Go home or get lost. I don't care. Just get out of my life and don't ever show your ugly face ever again. Got that, chicken?"
I was taking a moment to fully understand what he just said.
"Or what?!" I snapped.
He leaned in closer. Inches. No. Centimeters apart before our lips touched.I wish I had never taken off my mask.
"You wouldn't want me to violate your rights, would you?"
Oh. COME ON.
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We Got Married
FanfictionIt was unexpected. Ariel hated unexpected happenings. On the other hand, Kyungsoo was well aware of it. He knows the consequences of his past and the secret he heavily bears. And the Old Man is making sure he doesn't go unpunished and unthreatened. ...
