All Strings Attached

Chapter 2

He pulled out cash and credit card. He pulled out his ID card and stared at the photo, chuckling.

"One hell of a chick" he said and looked at Win. Gun felt his blood boiling and he couldn't wait Bright to get off that new guy.

Bright brought his face closer, making Win face the other way. He glanced up and down Win's body and asked "Have you ever kissed a boy before?"

Win looked at him, wide eyed, his lips parted in surprise. Gun looked at Bright as if he was insane.

Bright shamelessly stepped his leg ahead, pushing his knee in between Win's legs who tried to wiggle out of his grip. Without taking into account other people's feelings, Bright leaned in and kissed Win's bruised lips who resisted and tried to push Bright back. Bright held Win's hand and made him touch the back of his jeans pocket, indicating that he still have gun, all while kissing him.

Win felt a weird feeling of fear and excitement in his heart. None of this felt real. The guy who was almost about to kill him was now kissing him . The feeling of maybe being liked by his hater made Win feel vulnerable.

Bright pulled back and rubbed his hand up and down Win's chest, looking down and smiled sarcastically "Turned on by a kiss?  You are one hell of a  reckless bitch " .

Win looked up and shut his eyes tightly in embarrassment. He gritted his teeth and made fist of his hands as Bright started palming him down , looking at his face with an amusing smile.

Suddenly he felt someone pulled Bright away. Win's legs gave up and he fell down, his knees hitting hard on ground. He looked up and saw Gun staring down at him with disgust and he pulled drunk Bright away with him who didn't even glance back at the wrecked boy and they all walked away.

Win groaned and rest his forehead on hard ground, trying hard to stay conscious. After a moment, he pulled out his phone and dialed Saint's number.

Saint came as fast as he could and took Win to the hospital despite of his constant plea that he is fine.

After Nurse treated his wounds and gave him pills, she left Win alone with Saint.

Win glanced at Saint who had his arms folded across his chest and was glaring out the window.

"Please don't be mad na" Win plead, touching Saint's arm who jerked it away.

"Why the hell did you go there?"He asked angry, trying hard to lower his voice in hospital.

Win lowered his gaze, unable to answer the question. Saint moved closer and held his shoulders, asking " You could've die! Why the hell did you go back to that place without telling me?" He asked, jerking Win's shoulder who suddenly winced with shooting pain.

Saint let him go and cursed.

Win looked down and thought back of everything that happened few hours ago. He checked his phone. It was 4:30 am with 5 missed call from his mom and 7 from his dad.

He sighed and tossed the phone away. He knew he was screwed.

"Please don't tell anyone about it"  He said, making Saint more angry.

"Oh no" He said, shaking his head " I am telling your dad"

"No please !" Win said, standing up but stopped in the middle , Saint immediately helping him.

"Don't tell dad. He will kill me "
Win plead "Just say We were at your house all night. I'll do something about these wounds"