Her Last Words (A Killing Stalking Story)

chapter 28

*Yoonbum's pov*

"I'm sorry..."
The words that escaped Sangwoo's quivering lips.
His trembling arms wrapped around me, his grip was strong, but not strong enough to hurt me.
Tears rolled down his face.
"Sangwoo...." but before I could say anything else I was cut off when Sangwoo licked my lips.
Dammit Sangwoo...do you fucking hate me or not?
One moment your a sadistic asshole, who gets turned on by the most fucked up shit my eyes cannot unsee, to the man who I thought was kind and considerate...
"Bum..I'm really sorry...let me make it up to you..."
I couldn't keep the eye contact, as I felt his eyes burn into me.
I tightly closed my eyes, looking away. "Y...you'll only hurt me again..."
I let out a soft gasp, covering my mouth as my eyes shot open.
Did I really just fucking say that out loud?
I'm dead...I'm fucking dead for sure!!
Once again I tightly close my eyes, now I'm the one trembling, waiting for any upcoming blow.
But nothing, I open my eyes once more, my eyes adjusting to the darkness.
Sangwoo was now standing in front of me.

*Sangwoo's pov*

My eyes widened in anger, my fists clenched.
"Is that what you really fucking think of me?!"
Bum flinched, as he looked away.
"Look at me when I'm fucking talking to you!!"
"N..no Sangwoo...I...I didn't mean it like that..."
"Well there's no other fucking way to mean it!"
"I...I'm sorry....please..."
My fists tightened more, as I punched the wall so hard, I'm surprised I didn't break my fucking hand.
I felt no pain as I glared at Bum.
Bum was curled up in fetal position, trembling as I heard soft sobs escape from him.
I gasp and back away, as I felt blood trinkle down my wrist as I look at my bloodied knuckles.
"Bum...I..."
"Please....don't..."
"I....I don't want to be like my father....I'm not like my father...."
I'm not like my father...
I'm not like my father...
I'm not...
I won't be like my father...