He felt a hand pushing him roughly against the school wall. The brown eyed male stared into his eyes like a predator ready to attack his prey. There were no emotions in his eyes.
"They've seen me with you already. And I don't want them getting the wrong idea about us." Daeyeol barked angrily, his eyes dark.
"Why? Are you embarrassed that you're together with someone like me?! Is it because you don't want them to find out about us?" Sungyoon avoided Daeyeol's eyes.
Warm tears start falling down his crimson cheeks. "Do you actually love me?"
Daeyeol's gaze hardened, his grip over Sungyoon's shoulder tightening. He leaned closer to him, his light apple lips barely grazing Sungyoon's ear. His breath seethed on Sungyoon's skin, his skin becoming red.
"I never have. I hate you." His umber eyes looking at the tears that fell from Sungyoon's cold eyes.
Sungyoon looked into Daeyeol's eyes, his hands coming to the sleeves of his shirt. "I thought you were the one to save me,"
"But I was wrong. The love you give me isn't love. It's burning to ashes."
Daeyeol removed his hand from Sungyoon's shoulder, coming to his neck. The younger male's flesh was soft in Daeyeol's hand, Sungyoon responsive to each touch. "Love? I've never given you love, I only wanted one thing."
"I wanted to use you." He whispered, pressing hard on his throat.
Sungyoon's throat had been released, his body dropping to the floor. His hands trembled, eyes darting in every direction. He cried into his hands, becoming cold and numb.
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Sungyoon is a transfer student to an all boy's school, his life becoming a burning forest. Being bullied, harassed, becoming a wounded doll. From what he thought would be heaven, became hell.
He met Daeyeol, a student who would change his life for the bad. Daeyeol was merciless, wounding him at its deepest.
And for all, Sungyoon had to pretend for love. He wanted to be saved, wishing love to be as perfect as itself.