CHAPTER 4

"Everyone looks pretty in red." We have to go...people surely heard that. "Get changed. We have to go." I tapped on his shoulder. "Shit...Okay." He pulled his shirt off and put on a new sweater he brought with him. I got undressed all the way, Sunwoo had no problem because he's already seen me like this. I put on a t-shirt and some sweatpants. "Let's go. We're leaving. Now. People heard that gunshot." There was no need to hide the body. She's dead, and it doesn't matter now. We both walked away. People didn't say anything. They don't know me. We walked all the way back to our apartment. We both sat on the couch.

"Hey...take your shirt off." I told Sunwoo. "What? Why?" He lit a cigarette. Can you even smokee cigarettes in here? "Because you looked so pretty earlier, and I want you to kiss me." He smirked and took his shirt off. "What are you doing?" I sat down on his lap "A-Ahhh!" He makes me feel good. "I'm not even..." He sighed and started kissing me. "Mghhh....hngh!" I want him. We always do this. I started to thrust. "Are you that turned on?" I saw him smile and let go of me. "Ahhh.... Nghh..." "You...really turned me on back there." I stopped for a minute. "Kiss..." I looked at him and pointed to my lip. "Of course." He took my chin and kissed me. His tongue tastes like smoke... e stopped kissing me. "Open your mouth." I opened it and he stuck his fingers in. "Tastes...like...smoke..." He took them out and wiped them off. He took my sweatpants off. "Ahh! Nghhh!" .....

THE NEXT DAY:

"Nnnhh?" I felt warmth off to my right side. That's right we did that yesterday. I walked to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. There's red spots all over my neck...there are red spots on all my scars.

"Kai?" He saw me looking in the mirror touching the red spots on me. "You look pretty in red." I turned around.

"When are we going out again?" I put on a shirt that was in the closet. "Let's go today." He smiled at me. Has he ever smiled at me? "But where?' I asked. He looked around for a minute. "Bar." I've never been to a bar before. "I've never been before, so I'll give it a try." I wonder what interesting people I'll find...

LATER THAT NIGHT: 7:00 PM

" You ready." He walked out of the bathroom. He looks so cool... "Yeah." I walked over to him, and we walked out the door. "How should we kill today...?" I asked him. He smirked and started to talk. "I have an idea." We got to the bar. We don't usually use the car, It's run down and old, so we walk most of the time. We got to the bar. I never noticed the building. Until two days ago. When I murdered him. Is he still there? Sunwoo looked over. "There's blood?" He looked down by his foot. "B-Blood? I don't know what that's from..." He looked at me. "Are you serious?" He caught me. "Maybe..." I pulled him into the bar. We both sat down. He looked a little angry. Well, I asked him last time. "Sir. What drink do you want?" He looked at me. "Your strongest drink." I smiled. The bartender looked a little worried. "S-Sir... Are you sure?" This old man... "Yes. I'm sure." Sunwoo looked at me. "No, he's actually not sure." He ordered me something else. "What was that for?" I asked him. "You said it was your first time drinking. You don't get the strongest drink." I guess he would know...He sometimes drinks...and smokes. He's perfect.

WHEN KAI'S DRUNK:

"You're such a light weight." Sunwoo looked at me and smirked. A girl walked over, she looked nervous. "H-Hey... Can I get your number." She looked at Sunwoo. What? "No." I took his face and kissed him. "He's taken." I clung onto his shoulder. "O-Ok..." She quickly ran away. "What are you doing? We could have murdered her just now..." He whispered. "But your mine...and I have my eye set on someone else." I looked at the bartender. "Hey... Can I have your number." He's been staring at me this whole time. I could see him salivating.

"What? Me? But aren't you taken?" He looked at Sunwoo. "He's drunk, he doesn't know what he's doing." He sighed. "Then...of course you can." He pulled his phone out. "Hey... Mr. Bartender. Won't you come out back with me?" His face turned red. "S-Sure... Hey, you. Take over my shift." He pointed at a girl, she nodded.

I looked back and winked at Sunwoo, he smiled. We walked out back. "Mr. Bartender...!?" I got pushed against a wall. He started to kiss me. What the fuck. Who does he think he is? I pulled my knife out slowly. "Hey, old man. Your good at this kinda stuff aren't you?" He looked confused. I pressed the knife against his throat. "What....Who do you think you are?" I felt my face turn and crumpled. I never said he could do that. His nasty tongue in my mouth.

"Oh, Mr. Bartender." He looked scared. He's not fun. Scream for me. "Scream for me, and I won't kill you." He started to open his mouth. I pulled my gun out quickly. "Just kidding.~" He started to scream. I pulled the trigger. "Bye Bye~ Mr. Bartender." I pulled the gun out. This is the kind of end that fits you best. I kissed him on the cheek. "Isn't this what you wanted? How dare you try to kiss me? How dare you stick that disgraceful tongue in my mouth. HA! Who do you think you are to treat me as such?" I stomped on his face pulled out my knife and cut his head off.

"Don't you look beautiful, Mr. Bartender~" I picked his body up with his head in my hand. And threw him in the dumpster. This is where you belong. Surprisingly there was no blood on my hands or body. They won't miss such a man.

I walked back inside. "Hi~ I'm back." I saw the girl bartender flirting with SUnwoo. He's smiling...? Just as I thought. Does he like her? Does he not like me? I sat down next to her. DId they hear the gunshot? I guess not, the bar's too loud for that, I had a silencer on it anyway.

"Will you come out back with me." Sunwoo kissed her hand. He's never kissed my hand...? Why do it to her...? "Y-Yes..." The girl put her hand to her lip. He took her hand and led her out. "What are they doing out there? I want to go." I walked out and looked into the alley. She's up against a wall. What are they doing? Could they be... He only does it with me right? "Sunw-" Her body slumped and fell down. He sat down next to her and lit a cigarette. "I thought..." I walked over to him. "You thought?" He offered her a cigarette. "Is she dead?" I asked. "Hm? No?" I saw stab wounds in her abdomen. "I thought you were kissing her." I felt something wet from in my eyes. What's this? Why am I...crying. He dropped his cigarette. "Why...are you crying." He took my hand. "Because the old man...was kissing me..." I felt several tears drop "I only like it when you kiss me... He...He....I didn't like it."

He pulled me by the arm and onto his lap. "Shhh...you're fine now." He pulled his gun out and shot the girl in the head. He pet my head. He lit another cigarette. It smells like him.

"Is he dead?" He asked. "Y-Yeah...he's dead." I got his sweater wet with my tears. Is this what crying feels like? I...don't like it. "Kiss me..." I mumbled. "Hmm? What did you say?" He teased. "Kiss me..." I clung onto his shirt. "Okay, Okay." I lifted my head and brought my face towards him.

He's so gentlle. "You good now?" I nodded.

"Let's go home.

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