Seo-Jun’s lips curled up in a smirk, and he glanced back at .
"Alright, I know what you can do to overwrite your mistake." He said and grabbed my hand.
"What are you...?"
"I told you. A simple apology won’t cut it. So, if you allow to do this, I might consider forgiving you." He said, and I looked at him, baffled. What was he going on about?
Well, as long as he wasn’t asking to smile for him or spread my legs or even strip, then maybe this was fine.
I’d finally be able to get him out of my neck.
"Alright." He said, but I imdiately regretted it when he leaned in, wrapped one arm around my waist, and said,
"A lip for a lip." My eyes widened as he pressed his lips on mine.
This... This was my first kiss in this life. How could he...? I hadn’t even made up my mind who would take it among the other three who treat well. How dare you?!
"Don’t back down now." He said over my lips, and I scrunched my eyebrows. Ah, why did I have to get involved with this man like this? "You have to open your mouth to make this a real kiss."
I was mad. Mad at this man for tricking and mad at myself for falling for it when I knew very well that no good would co from getting involved with him.
Since this was repaynt... I hoped never to get involved with him till I had recovered from his incident.
I reluctantly opened my mouth to let him do whatever he wanted. It was just one kiss, right? He just wanted to feel the sense of overpowering with his lips. The sa ones I had torn with my fist.
He kissed like the pro he was, his lips twirling mine and causing so discomfort as I couldn’t catch my breath. I gripped his arm tightly, trying to stop the suppression from getting the best out of .
Once this was over, I would definitely never let myself be in a space alone with this man. I would --
"Hyung?" I heard Min-Cheol’s voice, and my eyes shot open, widening in shock.
From where I was, I could see him with my side eye, as well as Jin-Yeok, and they both stood there, horrified at the scene.
They... Why did they only co now?
And then, I saw Seo-Jun’s lips curl and his body tremble, holding back his laughter.
Ah, he planned this. He planned this and I fell for it. He knew they were coming and planned this.
My blood boiled, and I pushed my back, sweeping my hand over his face in a hot slap. My knuckles were still hurting, so I couldn’t punch him.
My eyes widened with rage, and my body trembled. This bastard. This evil bastard!
Seo-Jun did not mind the slap. Or rather, he expected it and cackled. He trailed his conniving eyes towards , his face red with excitent as he said,
"You hit one more ti. This ans you owe once more, right?" He asked, but I was livid. I glanced at Min-Cheol and Jin-Yeok, who looked like they were going to blow a fuse.
If I didn’t stop them, they would definitely get into a fight. But before I could even act, Ki-hoon dashed in out of nowhere and grabbed his collar and pushed him to the shelves, causing so of the books to fall.
No, not the books. They didn’t deserve it.
"Kehkeh, what’s the matter?" Seo-Jun asked. He looked like he was enjoying their reactions.
Had he really done all this to fuck us up? He was far sicker than I thought.
"How could you do this?" Ki-hoon asked.
"And what exactly are you demanding answers for?" Seo-Jun asked, and I bit my lip. "If you think I forced the little slave, then you’re mistaken."
He planned this. He planned this so damn well, this bastard. He was too smart. He even outsmarted .
"I have my rights over him as much as you all, but I decided not to exercise that right." Seo-Jun said, a smugged grin on his lips.
He was mocking . He was mocking them as well. He knew this would make them jealous, and it would make angry, which was why he did this. He wanted to cause chaos.
It was chaos he wanted, huh? Well, I could give him that.
I wouldn’t let him continue speaking and continue from there.
"I allowed him to kiss ." I said, attracting their attention, and they looked at in disbelief.
"Hyung, that’s a lie. Don’t cover up for him." Min-Cheol yelled, and I closed my eyes.
As much as I wanted to make up sothing to make Seo-Jun look like the bad guy, I knew it would only be right to tell the truth. And of course, mix a little bit of white lie in it.
"I’m not. It’s the truth." I said and saw Jin-Yeok’s shattered expression. Oh, my babies, just let finish. Don’t make that expression.
"You see, I didn’t do anything wrong." Seo-Jun said, still grinning.
"But it’s not like I actually wanted him to kiss ." I said. "I was here on my own, but then he approached , demanding answers and..." I pulled up my sleeve to reveal the bruise that had swollen.
As soon as they saw it, they turned to Seo-Jun with murderous gazes.
"It hurts a lot. He was rough, but it was because he was unsure of what was going on in his absence. He let go after I explained it to him, but it doesn’t change that he hurt just by gripping on my arm." I said, biting my lip. "So, when he said he would only forgive for what I did to him earlier if I let him do sothing. At that ti, I didn’t know he was going to kiss , so I agreed. And so when he kissed , I knew I couldn’t back out. If it allows my master to forgive , then I would..." My body trembled. "I could sacrifice my lips, obviously."
"Hyung?" Min-Cheol called with a pitiful gaze.
"That was what happened. Plus, I was a bit scared that he would hurt if I didn’t agree to pay back for what I had done to him." I said. "So, please. Don’t misunderstand." I bowed my head.
Okay, this was your ti to take action. I’ve set the stage, so continue from my footsteps.
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