Beomgyu's pov
I woke up with an aching neck and numbing joints. My vision is a bit blurry but I still tried to rise up to sit. That's when I've noticed all my limbs are tied with leather cuffs and metal chains.
"I bet you're hungry."
My eyes followed that familiar husky voice almost instantly. The faint smell of barbecue showed me that my stomach is at it's limit, however, I had to try to fake it.
"Let me go." I spoke calmly to the best of my ability. "You didn't have to do this."
"Are you saying you're gonna give me what I want when I want it?" She smirked and placed the white plastic bag over the bedside table.
"I thought we were friends…" my voice cracked at the unexpected dryness my throat has become. I don't even have any idea how long I've been inside this room due to the lack of proper lighting. I blame the thick dark green curtains but that's most likely part of her plan.
"Yeah. You friend zoned me but I don't easily give up you know?" She grinned and climbed the bed like a cat and slowly unbuttoned my white shirt.
"Stop or I'll scream." I warned her yet she ignored.
"Killjoy." She chuckled and eventually ripped the rest and exposed my chest. "Go on. See if anyone can hear you." She continued to plant light kisses on every inch of my skin and I can't do anything about it.
Her confidence made me wonder when the five-story apartment wasn't even exclusive in the first place. I'll just have to find the right timing to call for help.
"Don't you have an ounce of pride left in you?" I asked calmly so she wouldn't find it too annoying.
"I do." She replied without looking back and unbuckled my leather belt.
"You don't have to stoop this low." I attempted to reason out and trigger that remaining self love she might've been locking up inside. "You're beautiful, thoughtful and hardworking. Anyone could easily fall in love with you. Even me if I wasn't too focused on my career just to prove that I can be successful without my parents' influence."
She paused and gazed directly at my face for awhile. I almost thought her conscience is finally winning, only to get disappointed because she still pulled my zipper down like nothing happened.
"Sad but honestly nothing else matters to me. I've been waiting for this moment after all the work I put through for you."
To be continued…