Lee Rowoon

A mysterious idol who doesn't sign or give autographs to his fans...

But one particular guy is on his way to change it all...

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He stared at me with a sinister smile playing on his lips.

I didn't think that he would be so scary but he was. He had a cold aura circulating around him that made him look like a dangerous person you would never want to encounter. He was like some evil knight, plotting to make the next attack with his bloody sword.

"I'm sure that you love this girl so so much," his sudden teasing words pulled me out of my train of thoughts.

I nodded confusedly, not understanding what he actually meant.

"Um...of course. She's my best friend so she is very important to me, " I said while looking blankly at my shoes. That's right...just gazing emptily at my shoes would divert my attention from this devilish man standing right in front of me.

"Oh, she's just your best friend? I thought she was your girlfriend," he moved his face closer to mine and whispered.

His face was so close that I could even feel him breathe against my cheek.

"Too close!" I backed away, but not without noticing it: he had grey eyes. They were a beautiful stormy grey.

Underneath the dim light, they looked like the silver moonlight reflecting off a dark lake. Very eerie yet angelic in a frightening way.

Maybe they were coloured contact lenses. Oh well, who cares! I don't! Why was I thinking of unimportant things when instead, I should be planning my escape! I badly wanted to get out of here. Coming to this place was the worst decision I have ever made in my entire life.

Why did she force me to come here? This is all her fault. And why did she make me take this stupid autograph?! If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be in this mess...

"Very well then," weird-eyed idol dude brought me back from my mental thoughts.

"You'll sign this! Really?! You saved me!" I instinctively gave him a smile. Maybe I shouldn't have been so over-excited. Cas if there's one thing I've learnt after being with this guy for the past few minutes, it's that he has a dangerous and perverted brain.

"Not a big deal," he said while giving me a wink. As I said, he was very dangerous to be alone with. And me being so weak wasn't a good thing. My survival skills with weird strangers was 0.000 % The only option I had was to pray for my guardian angel to save me.

I took a deep breath and shakily handed him the book.

"I understand that you did this for your best friend but..."

I tried to read his expression but I couldn't get any clue of what he was thinking.

"You have to kiss me."

"What!?!," I exclaimed. He was probably teasing me or maybe he was performing his fanservice charms in front of me.

"You're just joking right?" I asked nervously. Yup, that's right. It definitely was some lame joke and I was just dumbly overreacting.

But then, he suddenly walked up to me with quick strides, thus destroying the good perceptions I had. His hands grabbed my waist furiously as he pulled me towards him, slamming our chests against each other so hard that it sent a jolt of panic all over my body.

His wild eyes stared intensely at my face while his thumb caressed my lips softly.

"I'm serious," he said sadistically.