(read desc for more) Actions have consequences. If only you knew that your past actions would have this much of an effect on your current life… Let’s just say, you weren’t exactly the most innocent kid. When Wonyoung got bullied, getting called names— you contributed by calling her those names as well despite being her ‘pillar of support’ Ironic isn’t it? Despite her confiding in you, you also occasionally called her those names with other kids and eventually drove the poor girl to commit the unspeakable.

And that’s how you find yourself here. Locked, chained to a bed, tears streaming down your face. After Wonyoung had taken her life, her step-brother Sunghoon had vowed to kill everyone who wronged her and that included you. But you were.. different, and that’s the only reason why you’re still alive.

He had the blade of his kn!fe gently grazing the skin of your tummy, one hand gripping your waist. “Don’t cry pretty” he cooed. He hated you for being involved in something so dirty but also loved you for it because if you didn’t.. then he wouldn’t have found you. You shivered, feeling the cold blade against your skin as you pleaded him to not hurt you this time. This happened quite frequent, hurting and loving you— his favourite past time. “You look so pretty when cry like this for me baby” he said, a small smirk on his face. He enjoyed hearing and seeing you like this. He loved it.