Sangwoo x Prison

Well Shit

WARNING! NONE OF THIS SHIT SHOULD BE TAKEN SERIOUSLY! OKAY READ ON!

I walked down the street and smiled. 

Wow I love how normal and perfect my life is!

Humming I walked into a coffee shop and stood in line, tapping my hand against my side as I waited. I glanced behind me to see a tall man with chestnut hair and a dark undertone. 

He looks friendly, especially those dark circles under his eyes. Inviting! 

Smiling I waved gingerly before walking up to the register to order. As I stepped aside to wait for my drink to be made i noticed that the man had ordered the same thing as me. Once my order was called I reached for my drink but the man grabbed it as well. 

"Um, yeah, sorry but this is my!" I said rudely as I pulled the drink away from him. Smiling in fake innocence I waved before walking out. I saw the man look at me in disbeleif as I strode out of the shop.

As I walked down the street, sipping my beverage, I heard the patter of feet near me.

Not this guy again...

"I'd like to apologize for what I did back there." I heard him say. Still sipping my drink I nodded.

"Well you were clearly in the wrong my good sir, I ordered first there for I get my drink first. It's not rocket science man, it's just common fucking sense!" I said sarcastically. I could see him getting irritated. "Also it says my name right here." I pointed to the label on my drink. "Granted it is spelled horribly wrong, but it's no where near what yours says, Mr..." I squinted to look down at his drink. "Mr. Songwooed." I read, going back to sipping my drink.

"It's Sangwoo, but hey, why don't I make up for it!" He smiled at me and I rolled my eyes.

"Mhm, ok then. I'll take five bucks or, ya know, you could just leave me alone! I mean hey, the choice is yours!" I smiled cheekily. 

"Dinner, I'll take you to dinner, how does that sound?" He suggested. I bobbed my head from side to side, as if bouncing my thoughts around.

"Yeah, sure, can't really urn down free food." I said.

"Fantastic! I'm a great chef!" He announced and I sighed.

Of course!

"Alright then, let's go!" He grabbed my hand and began to drag me down the street. 

Oh wow, he's really desperate... Mmm also dinner in the middle of the day, sounds legit. 

Once we arrived in his house I realized what a shitty neighborhood he lived in. 

Wow how cool! He lives in that neighborhood where all those crimes happened! It's just like in CSI! I thought sarcastically as he led me inside. Taking in my surroundings I removed my shoes.

"Wow your house gives off such a creepy vibe! The barren walls, lack of color or decoration, all the signs of a psychopath!" I smiled at him. Out of no where he brought a bat down on my head.

Knew it.

When I finally woke up I wiggled my hands.

Wow I'm chained up. Woo hoo! 

Looking around I noticed I was in  a basement with creepy ass tools and shit. Just then Sangwoo walked downstairs with an evil grin on his face.