Bok-ge-young

The cold air hit your face blowing your hair…the moons glowing slightly on your face as you walked through the darkened Allie for a long day at the office. You adjusted your scarf feeling a little chilly…your face was frozen so we’re the tip of your fingers…adding a little red to your cheeks…you could see you breath in the cold winter air…

Your footsteps echoed through the Allie way when you reached a man hunched over someone… you froze not knowing to keep going or turn back around. As you stood there he felt your presence making him turn his head….

As he turned his head you saw blood stained on his face with blood stains added on his blazer… his fingers were bloody. But as he turned his whole body towards you- you could make out what he was hunched over…

It was a dead frail woman… her head was almost snapped off…blood gushed out of her neck she was almost completely stained red form all the blood…

Your eyes went wide as you took in the scene infront of you… out of no were the man disappeared. You hold your breath turning around about to run… but you bump into someone’s chest. You look up and it’s the man… he grabs your chin with a sly smirk…

Bok-ge-young): “no need to run you already saw everything. So no running for you.”

He says putting your face close to his inches away form a passionate kiss 💋….

What will you do?❤️💋