Copy Cat (Oh Sangwoo Ambw)

Chapter Five

Kira's Pov
"It says here to apply the bleach first, which the fuck one is that?"

"Sangwoo your hair is literally dyed blonde what the hell!"

"I didn't do it myself I went to a salon!"

I sighed heavily but tried to hold still while I sat at the kitchen table leaning my fist on my chin while Sangwoo stood behind me looking at the box of hair dye super confused and annoyed shuffling the box all-around to read through it.

"Your hair is already red all I should do is put the blue on top of it and call it day." He laughed quietly glancing at me a bit ruffling up his own blonde hair.

"That might make a cute dark purple that is sort of bright which isn't a bad idea," I muttered reaching over to grab the bleach from Sangwoo placing it back on the table letting it hit the table with a small thump.

"Alright, hopefully, I don't fuck this up, princess." I relaxed just slightly when I felt Sangwoo's gloved hands rubbing the blue dye all throughout the red hair of mine humming quietly to himself while he did so.

I shut my eyes to keep my mind at ease before I jumped a little when I heard loud banging from the basement. Sangwoo sighed.

"I'll have to kill that bastard soon, it's why I don't kill men they make too damn noise so do women though." I chuckled quietly and shifted my eyes down to stare at the kitchen table.

"I told you Sangwoo he isn't worth it," I muttered but then Sangwoo had stopped his hands for a moment before he pressed a couple kisses down my cheeks and face lightly, letting his lips linger in place.

"No one hurts my pretty girl, and he will pay slowly for cheating cause I know, no one is better than you how can they be."

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Even after all this time the sight of blood still haunted by very core and made me have small mini freaks out. It was so much blood. I stared at deeply stained hands my body shaking, and my eyes filled a new round of tears gasping quietly.

I looked up the blood smeared all over my cheeks looking at Sangwoo who was smug like all this blood coating his exposed chest, and on his cheeks, the blood was pooling out all over the floor of the basement.

"You got what you deserved," Sangwoo whispered holding his knife closer to him slightly licking at the blood on his thumb slightly smirking even more at the sight.

"Oh god," I whispered trembling the blood was now sticking to my hands. I was such a monster and I always could see it. Just every time I saw it made it worse.

"Hey hey, pretty girl no no don't cry." Sangwoo cooed at me deeply slowly sliding his hands to cup my face staining my face with more blood.

"It had to happen okay he hurt you and he deserved to be killed like how we did baby." I whimpered feeling Sangwoo then leaned his hands to cup my cheeks even more slowly kissing me deeply. He never had done this before.

I returned the deep kiss still shaking and crying in my weak state but Sangwoo then just slide his arms to secure around my waist pressing me onto his body more.

"He didn't deserve you only I do... Kira, I love you mmm I always have I was so jealous of the thought of someone else having you." Sangwoo's kiss grew a bit more roughly and I could tell that the sight of the blood and the now euphoric feeling of the kill was coursing through him.

I tried to keep up with moving my lips with his feeling his big at my lower lip. "All you ever need is me... Mmm, all you need is me taking care of you." He panted on my lips carefully lifting me up he held a tight grip on my thighs breaking the kiss to nuzzle and kiss all over the exposed skin on my neck.

"You look so pretty  like this it's such a hot sight." He purred out nuzzling his nose against my nose much more.

"Let's get you all cleaned up come on." Her mumbled holding my thighs even more he carried me up the basement stairs.  While I pressed my head onto his neck even more the images flashing behind my eyes and all over.

I whimpered hiding my head more on his neck the fresh scent of blood and sweat all around me. And it felt like the blood was gonna forever seep into my skin. Tainting it. Reminding me of the very bad actions I had committed not too long ago.