Wooyoungs pov:
I should feel ashamed of how easily I break for him, how easily I listen.
It should never feel this good being weak.
I ache for him, I ache for his touch.
I want him to run his cold fingers down my face again, I want to feel the electrifying touch, the adrenaline I feel when he looks at me....
It's been about a month now, I've been under his complete control, making eye contact with one boy or girl got me punished. I look down now, always.
I could leave in the beginning but not anymore, I'm completely stuck. I know it's wrong to feel so attracted to his toxic touch, to feel so utterly intrigued by him.
My heart skips a beat when he's around, I can barely breathe.
Every time we touch I need more, the thirst I feel is so sinful, so disgusting but so.......right.
San wasn't here today, I looked around for him everywhere but he was no where to be found. I sighed after looking for him again at lunch and seeing nothing.
Yeosang tapped my shoulder causing me to flinch a bit, "why have you been like.....out of it these past few weeks" he said with that worried look in his eyes.
He still had his hand resting on my shoulder tightly, I knew he was just being a good friend but......San...
I removed his hand quickly, "nothing going on I've just been struggling to sleep is all" I sighed, I mean it wasn't entirely a lie, I hadn't slept well for about a week.
He just nodded his head and continued eating, the rest of the table started talking about something random but I could care less, I looked around for San one last time, he wasn't there.
I miss him
I'm so pitiful aren't I? Missing him as much as I do.
Lunch was now over, I sighed before getting up to leave, I want this day to be over. My phone buzzed in pocket, I quickly took it out to check it.
San
Come over.I can't I have homework|
I can't I have homewor|
I can't I have home|
I can't I have ho
I can't I have h|
I can't|
I|
sure
SentSan
GoodI sighed and shut off my phone, at least I get to see him....
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School was finally over, I exited the doors happily.
Finally I can see his face.
I shook my head at the thought, I shouldn't want to see him...
This was the second time I'd ever come over his house, it was large but comfortable and minimal somehow.
I called an Uber and waited patiently in the cold air, the dryness calmed me a bit, so nice and peaceful....
After about 12 minutes the Uber showed up, it was a sleek black car, nothing special.
I got in and made sure it was mine, "jung wooyoung?" I said fidgeting with my fingers a bit, "yep!" They said happily, I smiled and got in the back seat.
"I'm park jimin!! Your driver for today" he said with a cute little eye smile, I cooed at the sight. "Nice to meet you" I giggled, he smiled one last time at me before starting to drive towards sans house.
He turned on the radio so it wasn't so silent, my ears perked up at the song, "this is my favorite song!!" I said practically screeching.
"What really? Mine too!!" He said screeching back, he turned it up a little bit and we began singing along.
He pulled up to sans house, "can I get your number?" He said looking back at me, "I'd really like to be your friend" he giggled with a sweet smile.
I smiled back and got out my phone quickly, "of course!!"
We exchanged numbers happily, I waved him goodbye after getting of the car.
I walked up the stairs that led to sans door and knocked twice, he answered the door with a look I did not want to see.
It was cold and dark, what's with that expression?
He pulled me in forcefully causing me to trip a bit, he dragged me by the wrist to his bedroom and threw me against the wall.
I groaned at the pain when my back made contact with the hard wall, "sannie-"
"Sannie what? Who was that guy? You looked so very comfortable my baby" he spat, I squeezed my eyes shut, of course I made him angry already, I really can't do a thing right.
"H-he was just my Uber, we like the same music so we're friends-"
"Friends?!?" He interrupted, "who said you could make friends?" He asked clenching his jaw a bit.
I gulped, "l-let me make it up to you sannie..." I sighed looking down at the boys lips, his dark eyes changed into lustful ones almost immediately, "you think you're sly huh?" He laughed.
I wrapped my arms lazily around his neck and pulled him in, kissing him softly, I knew the sweet feeling wouldn't last long. He kissed back of course, just.....rougher.
His tongue made its way into my mouth quickly, it had barely been about a minute.
His arms were wrapped around my waist tightly, he kissed me even harder, biting at my soft lip.
I pulled away from the kiss and touched my lip, it was bleeding. San looked down at it then smiled, he pulled me back in, sucking my lip to taste the blood.
The iron taste was everywhere in my mouth, he would bite harder on my lip from time to time causing it to bleed even more.
My hands were tangled in his dark hair as he deepened the kiss further, if that was even possible. I felt his cold fingers slide up under my shirt, sending electricity down my spine.
He pulled away finally, taking a good look at my face.
His eyes traveled down to my swollen bloody lips, he smiled a bit, running his thumb across my red lips slowly.
Fuck
He licked the blood off of his cold finger and smirked, un-connecting himself from me completely.
So many sinful thoughts ran through my mind.
Choi San, what are you doing to me?
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A/n: heyyyyyyy I know this isn't the best chapter and it's kinda weird-
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Fanfictionsomething about wooyoung made San go crazy.. as if he wasn't already crazy enough. -[discontinued]