A figure stumbled inside a white house which no longer resembles its original color anymore. The rain is still continuing stubbornly lowering the temperature. The figure walked inside with unsteady legs through the back door of the kitchen leaving behind a trail of blood behind. The person's head throbbed and so did the side of their face. Sensing a liquid that is trickling down their face, the person thought it'd be their best option to apply medicine for now.
However, what waited for the figure in the bathroom was neither a part of their plan nor did they expect it to happen. The face that they had stitched had come off revealing the red muscle underneath—and that is the source of that blood. As soon as they realized the situation they are in, pain started to shoot to their brain making the person cry out in pain. The damage of the fake face was too much to be mended by sewing again. Moreover the fake facial skin is rotting already. Pain accompanied by anger accumulated inside the figure's brain as they laid out flat on their back on the floor of the bathroom.
That darn baseball bat!
Two teenagers groaned and moved in their sleep as the sunlight started to pour into the somewhat messy room through the glass windows. Out of the two teenagers, the girl was the first to wake up. The teenage boy beside her continued to snooze on. The girl groaned as her brain got activated from vegetative of slumber. The first thing she saw was her familiar purple ceiling of her room as she always had seen ever since she shifted to this room to give 'space' to her two older brothers. Then she felt something off, the remnant sleep from her eyes vanished as soon as her brain deciphered the fact that she is stark naked.
She might've got up way to fast because the entire room seem to spin uncontrollably and her entire body ached as if she had been beaten up by somebody all night or something...
Speaking up of all night....what happened last night?
The pink haired teenager got her answer very soon.
Her eyes drifted to her own naked body to that of the naked body of the ginger head boy beside her, she felt her own eyes widen. She looked under the cover and confirmed that both of them are as naked as the day they were born. She tried to get down from the bed and she distinctly felt an ache down there.
Yup.
They definitely did it yesterday.
She sighed.
What has she done?
She felt something squish under toes and she found out it to be a tied up condom. Not only one but quite a few of them. All tied up, used ones. They really had a wild night yesterday, eh?
They had gone to a pub that she and Emilia used to frequent during their 1st year at High school, before she got into a relationship with Danny. They went there to drink but mostly to ogle at the handsome waiters that the manager had hired purposefully to attract female customers. And boy did that work because there is not one day when the pub isn't houseful. She and Luke had a couple of drinks, shared some jokes, laughed incessantly at their horrible ways of flirting with each other as they departed from the pub early due to the oncoming rainstorm. They caught each other's eye and a flame was ignited between them that further burned into a fully fledged passionate one all night long.
Not sure how the person in question is gonna take it. Talking about the person in question, she should wake him up, before her worrywart parents and her overreacting brothers come home. Her older brothers were scheduled to arrive yesterday but due to the sudden rainstorm, the flight was delayed. So her parents had spent their night at the airport itself.
She spoke too soon because she felt the latch of the front door open and her brothers along with their parents entered the house. She could hear one of them asking about her whereabouts and upon receiving their mom's answer, a pair of footsteps is already on their way to open the door of her room. She swiftly locked it before those footsteps would barge into her room and catch her buck naked. Two minutes later there were aggressive knocks at her door, one of her older brother already kicking up a fuss of why she locked the door.
"Ah Seon-ie, wae you locked the door? Seon-ie? You still asleep?"
Seon-Hul was busy buttoning up the shirt that was lying on the floor when the orange haired boy woke up probably due to the incessant knocks. He, too, was flabbergasted when he assessed his surroundings and caught his best friend's girlfriend's bestie, the former second in command of the former Queen bee of Roschend High is buttoning up a shirt that barely covers her plump hips.
Wait, is that his shirt?
Did he....?
The pink haired girl, upon noticing his confusion rushed over an adjoining door and turned on the shower. The knocks stopped.
"Oh she must be taking shower."
Both the teenagers kept quiet until the pair of feet were heard climbing downstairs. Luke was about to say something but the former second in command beat him to it; "Yes we did it as you can see…" she moved her neck to show him the bite marks and hickeys that he had left behind on her skin; "…from the marks that you've made generously. Now I know that you weren't ready for all this after all that shit you went through and I just want to say that you don't have to worry about this anymore."
Seon-Hul opened the glass window of her room which is located in the second floor. She looked around her yard to see if any of the male members of her family is around or not. Seeing the coast clear she hurried to Luke.
Luke had the blankest expression all the time she fussed and made him hurry on to wear his pants and collect his essentials to make him jump down from her window. He hesitated to jump down and looked at her. Once again refusing to hear him at all she spoke up; "Don't worry just run in case any of my brothers or father catches a hold of you. I'll be here until you get out."
"B-but I—"
"Please Luke don't…..don't…" make this harder than it already is. "…delay anymore. Go!"
The said boy clenched his jaw and turned away his head before the heartless girl could catch a glimpse of his tears that he was sure of shinning in his eyes. He didn't want to show the crumpled expression on his face when he walked out of the gates of Seon-Hul's house without any of her family members' notice. Oh how he wished to run back and hold her, clasp her hands and ask her family's permission to take her out on a date, as a couple. But she never gave him a chance to say anything. He understands that she didn't want to put them in an awkward position of being discovered by her family but he hoped that she'd give him a chance at least.
Alas, that was just a wishful thinking.
Honestly he can't describe his own feelings at this point.
Luke feels used, betrayed, sad and angry at the same time.
Is this how girls feel too when their boyfriend cheats on them or when they give their virginity to someone who doesn't want to do anything with them after the deed is done?
Is that what happened to him just now as well?
Wow, he feels like shit now.
Halfway to his house he realized that he is not wearing his shirt when he shivered and sneezed. Seon-Hul was wearing his shirt and never bothered to give him back just like how she didn't give him a chance to say anything. His phone started to ring but it wasn't who he was expecting, it was an unknown number.
He received the call and started to sprint towards his house after listening the caller from other side.