You'd finally gotten him. You never understood why everyone else was so ridiculously blind about Sangwoo. It was like they willingly glossed over the darkness that clung to him. Perhaps they really were stupid despite Sangwoo's sloppiness easily pointing him out as a deranged murderer.

Or perhaps it takes another deranged lunatic to know one. It could be argued that you may be worse.

Sangwoo had his comeuppance a long time coming. How unfortunate for him his punishment had to be in the form of you. He should've been more mindful around you, the seemingly infallible student council president. It didn't take long for you to clock the bottle blonde, but you wanted to enjoy lulling him into a false sense of confidence whilst you 'investigated' him heavily before ripping it out of him brutally and breaking him down exactly like the pathetic piece of filth that was Yoon Bum.

You didn't have a particular reason to target Sangwoo. You just wanted to see him in pain purely for your entertainment. You wanted his stupid smirk wiped right off his face when he finally understood the gravity of you being in charge of his life.

You were crouched down in front of the male chained up in your pristine basement, idly toying with a water bottle. A sweet smile bloomed on your lips as you saw him stir out of his drug induced sleep.