The next morning, Uee woke up with a tinge of pain in her back bone. Remi wasn't in the room and the clock ticked 3:30 in the morning.

Lay couldn't help but hate himself for being like the way he was acting. He opened the wardrobe and grabbed out a long black dress he bought for Remi when they both bought other two shirts. He lengthened the dress in front of the mirror. He attached the dress to him and imagined if this dress was wearing Remi, or Remi was wearing this dress. The exact dress for her perfect bodyline, large breast, tiny waist and wide hips, her delicious round thighs! He gulped down. He had to, had to leave within 2 days. And he would had to regret! Things that are bound to happen, do happen. Coming to Seoul, meeting her, winning the tornament atlast, developing strong lust and... not being able to, rather not being allowed to touch her, feel her skin under his fingers.

He rubbed the fabric against his nose and a smile crept over his lips. Just the feeling of wanting her was pleasurable when he had not touched her, not hugged her, not kissed her. He had done all now and his dry throat wanted to suck her or fuck her down. When did this happen? How did he turn into a guy he wasn't? He respected women above all. Never thinking about what he wanted but what will be beneficial for others. He was not selfish, but how could a girl turn him into this current form? He hated Remi, if not love her.

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"Unnie?" Remi murmured as she came back to the room.

Uee was texting on her cell phone. "You couldn't sleep?"

"Huh!" Remi smirked. "I don't sleep, usually."

"You know your brain is full of toxicity. And then you smoke too..."

Remi swallowed and closed the door. She walked towards her and sat on the bed.

"Don't ya want to be normal?" Uee asked.

"Not that again!" She fell over the pillow and closed her eyes.

"Sex is normal."

Remi got up and stared at her with wide eyes. "No, its not. One night stand and what after that?"

"Move on..."

"Now that's not .... you yourself for once think about it. Have you ever fell in love? Spending nights with some guys would lead nowhere!"

"Remi!" Uee glared. "All men are same. Even if you love them! They don't text back with love... I mean pay back." She placed her cell phone to the side of her pillow. "Lay proved one thing for me. Nice men do not exist." She laughed. "All men want that one thing from us which is not love."

"W-what?" Remi stared confused.

"You don't have to worry... I am not a dangerous guy..." She immitated Lay and then giggled.

"He is straight by the way. But I don't understand his self control. He is still virgin and he is damn attractive." She wildly bit her lower lip and laughed.

Remi smiled and then chuckled. "But he is not a good guy remember?"

"So you will remain single if there is no good guy?"

"Hongjae was a nice guy." Remi said about the guy she used to like.

"But he is ugly." Uee wrinkled her nose.

"You are helpless unnie. For me," she paused and closed her eyes to make Hongjae's face in her mind. "He is the most attractive." She smiled but her heart denied. She had Hongjae's facial structure in her mind but the name in her heart was different. She opened her eyes.

"I think Hongjae gave his position to Lay." Uee grinned childishly and Remi remained silent, plunging down in her bed and whispering 'may be' to herself. But attraction for a few days more.

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At 11:30 in night, Remi clicked on the lights to the kitchen, with her laptop in her other hand. The moment lights switched on, she saw Lay on the seat opposite to where she sits. She rolled her eyes and sat on her seat, opening up her laptop. She took out her cigarette and lighted it up. He never interrupted with his lips but with his eyes, which were constantly staring at her.

He held up his face with his hand, elbow fixed on the table and eyes fixed on her eyes. He didn't speak but remained in that posture. She was wearing a long shirt and he was sure, this time she wouldn't have made the mistake of not wearing her underwear. The more he looked at her, the more drunk he became.

Fuck me, please.

He shut closed his eyes and closed his ears with his hands but Remi didn't pay much attention to him, focused eyes only on her work or her smoking. She was just waiting for him to leave because of the smoke.

Please! Please!

"Shut up!" He whispered feebly.

Remi looked up at him, and their guilty eyes caught each other. The adrenaline level was obvious from his eyes, almost dripping out of his eyes, flowing towards her, surrounding her and capturing her legs and then elevating above, catching her neck. 'No escape, baby' the hormone told her. She broke the eye contact and bit her upper lip. She abruptly shut closed the laptop and stood up. He looked at her with wanting eyes but she never replied, putting on a poker face show. She left the kitchen with a thud, leaving without her laptop.

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She came back with the hope he would have been gone, plus she was hungry. She carefully opened the door and the lights were turned off. Partially happy, she turned them on, only to become partially disappointed. The persistent not so good guy was still there with the difference, he had his face over the table with closed eyes, sleeping. She walked to the kitchen shelf and turned back. She leaned her back against it, placing her palms on either side. Watching him sleep like a little boy was even more lethal. She pushed away the sudden urge to touch him, that would make her equal guilty of touching him when he is unaware.

She turned back but the tickling feeling in her stomach was constant and hurting. She turned back to watch him for another moment. Then she remembered her own words. His scent, won't drive her insane; it wont affect her. She turned to the kitchen shelf and washed the potatoes, peeling their skin off. She grasped the knife and felt her hormones racing up. Her breath became heavy and her heart beat, loud.

The next moment, she felt his hands inside of her shirt, teasing the skin on her midriff. She inhaled sharply. He located his jaw on shoulder. "He won't listen to me." Lay bit her ear lobe and tugged onto it. He licked it and hummed into her ear. She moved her face sideways.

"Escape now... if you can." He added.

Her skin was already electrified and his desire, on fire. He slid down his hand over skin, one hand halted over her new panties, the other one got out and captured her hand. "Keep your dirty hands off me." She resisted.

"Is this for me?" He picked up the potato. "I am really hungry." He slid his thumb inside of the
edge of her underwear.

She begin sweating and gulped down. "Yes... but not the potato..."

"Then it must be you... for me?" He kissed her hair.

She drew a cut on his hand that had captured her hand with the sharp side of the knife.
He was startled as the cut was deep. He added his fingers inside of her panties and she pulled back. His hand slipped out. "Bleed Lay. Unless you learn what you are denying." She spoke.

Lay smirked and gave her a dirty look. "Escape Remi. Unless I fall inside of you. Deeper than this cut, I promise." His smirk was constant.

She turned back to leave but he captured her and snatched away the knife, rounding his arm around her neck. He pointed the knife at her neck. "Must be thinking about me."

"Don't play childish games with me." She grabbed his arm with her hands and tried to set herself free.

"Don't call these games childish." He pouted and then dug in for a kiss but she turned away and his lips met her neck instead. He drew back, even more drunk. She halted any of his scent molecules to enter her nose. "Remi.... please." He groaned.

She knew she was about to lose her self control. She knew the outcome of this which was regret. She pulled the knife out of his hand, giving another cut. She pointed the knife at him this time.

"Stop acting." He raised the volume of his tone.

"I love to see you hurt. Bleed for 2 more days." She grinned.

"Only if you'd drink the blood I bleed."

"Never! I would never sleep with a slacker, not in my whole life, with a guy who relies on his friend for almost everything. From car to a place to live in. If you think you won the tournament, it was because Kris was equally interested!!!! You are good for nothing!!! And people like you are always failure, always."

"Remi...." He glared at her.

"Out... Now." She pointed at the door. "Ask Uee for the help you need with your cuts, bastard!" She murmured.

He didnt reply but shut closed the door and she exhaled out in relief. She knew he was mad now. And propably hated her more than she hated him, or not?

Notes

soooo sooorrry... for this extreme delayy but i was kinda busyyyyy
hope u'll enjoy :)