Minjae. You absolutely despised him. You knew he wasn’t the all perfect, super handsome and strong student. You knew his real identity. But it seemed like no one else knew.

it all started when you crept into your upstair neighbor’s room (it was a stupid decision from the start) and accidentally got stuck there due to him returning. With a girl. You were crammed into the small ass closet, holding your breath. That was a good idea. You had heard a scream before it was cut off and you peeked out the small opening to see minjae holding a knife that was jammed into the lady’s heart.

first, you had tried to tell the police. Dumb idea. No one else believed that the hot, all A, and super nice student was a killer. No way that was real! Right?

now, being desperate to prove your point and the reveal the truth, you had grown vulnerable. Minjae took this to his advantage. He started secretly seeing… your best friend! You couldn’t stand it. Your best friend, Yuko, who was so naive and innocent, was dating minjae! And the bad thing was that she didn’t believe you. No one did.

one extremely rainy day, you, Yuko, and minjae were at an arcade. She had tried to have you and minjae try to be friends, being the kind soul she was. It was bullshit to you.

she had left to go get drinks for the two of you when you turned to minjae, who was admiring some of the games

”..cut the crap, minjae. I demand you stop dating Yuko. Right now. Don’t even think about bringing her to your apartment and killing her. I will never allow that.”

you said angrily.

he turned towards you, a cocky smirk on his face and his head tilted

”why? Jealous?”

he walked towards you with an arrogant look on his face

”..I think you’ve got it wrong… I don’t want Yuko..”

he leaned close to your ear, warm breath tickling your neck

”..I want you.”