She clutched her bag instinctively as she briskly walked through the empty street devoid of light, outside her work place.

[ Ugh!], she crinkled her pointed nose as an unearthly smell of decay hit her but she dare not look for it's source.

Her brows furrowed at the unrelenting emptiness of the street she was on." Stupid Yoonah ", clutching her hair in frustration," why do I always work late, I should be more careful not to work late again", she muttered to herself while increasing her pace.

"Sun-bae! Sun-bae Yoonah! ", a familiar voice called out to her.

" Hu-bae Min-jun?", relief washed over her to see one of her juniors from work as she tucked her thick long raven hair behind her ear revealing a pale smooth skin and deep green eyes as she stood under the street light that flickered ominously.

" Sun-bae, let me walk you home", Min-jun chimed cheerfully as he took long strides towards her, his immaculate black suit hung over his tall frame.

His dusty brown hair caught some reflection of light forming cast shadows on the soft features of his face, his golden eyes not leaving her, now towering over her only a few steps away.

"Hu-bae Min-jun, why are you still here? Didn't you go home earlier today?", her long lashes fanning over her rosy smooth cheek as she strained her neck to look at his face.

"Sun-bae, I actually worked late too, I was checking the supplies in the storage before I came out", he said unable to maintain eye contact.

"You did? That's a great job then. Not many people in the company pay attention to the supplies after storage", she smiled as dimples appeared on her face and wrinkles under her eyes.

Suddenly she noticed his expression change into an unreadable one and her smile faltered as his eyes darkened.

At that moment her instincts told her to run, to get as far from him as possible,[This man is dangerous]."Hu-bae Min-jun?", he traced his fingers over her cheek.

She instinctively hit his hand away, "What are you doing!?", she protested as he suddenly held her by her arms, her bag and belongings fell to the floor.

"Choi Min-jun! Stop this!", but trying to resist him only made his grip painfully tighter around her arms as he shoved her into the pole of the street light.

"Ahhh!", a sharp pain shot through her back leaving her winded [I need to leave this place].

He pressed his body against hers as he put one of his legs in between her inner thighs to close the distance between them as he lined her neck with light kisses; she shivered.

"Oh, poor Sun-bae must be feeling cold, I'll warm you up", he smiled slyly as his hands slid under her shirt.

" Mi...no...pl...eh!", he squeezed her breast tightly and moved swiftly to unclasp her bra, "Sun-bae you have a really great talent and I'm only realizing it now".

"Ehhh!", she squirm under his touch as he aggressively massaged her breast and pinched her nipples until they became hard," Hu...bae st...uh...p".

The wind blew strongly and the distant rumbling of thunder signified the shifting weather, "What's that Sun-bae you want us to go to a place that's comfortable?".

Her legs became like jelly, her stomach churned and she was now too scared to speak as he threw her over his shoulder like a rag doll.

After walking for a while he took her into a dark alley way that led to an old abandoned factory, the atmosphere became more eerie as he placed her on a working bench that was clean.

As he began to peel off his suit she sprung to her feet and started to run towards the door as her nether regions dripped wet.

She felt a strong tug on her scalp that sent her sprawled on the ground, legs a jar and her office skirt slightly lifted above her thighs revealing her pale white skin.

" Sun-bae?", dread filled her as she heard his voice," I didn't know you wanted me that badly".

"Get away from me you psycho!!!", she shrieked.

"Yoonah", he leaned closer and whispered into her ear," You have to behave now", her blood ran cold as he injected the strange content in a syringe into her arm.

"Don't worry, I'll make you feel good", her body went limp but she was aware of what was going on and could feel everything.

He slipped his hand into her panties and played with her clit for a while.

[I don't like this].

"Yoonah, you are really special", he chuckled as he unbuttoned her office top and peeled it off her body as he towered over her small frame.

He stared intently at her two mounds that jiggled like jelly when he moved her around.

[ Make it stop!].

" It's a little boring when only I am talking but I have to do this now, if not you will leave me", he let his fly down to reveal his long hard cock as he shoved it into her wet self, forcefully wriggling it through.

[ No!!].

"Ah! Yoonah you are so warm. I've never felt anything like this before Yoonah, you really are special", her insides felt weird at first but she grew use to it after a few strokes.

" Ah! Yoonah you're the best", his facial expression screamed ecstacy.

[This is humiliating].

He went harder and harder slamming his cock into her repeatedly not minding the mess left on the floor.

[ Ahhh!].

He threw her legs over his waist as he held her thighs in place with his hands and then thrust into her more harder than he had done before and recklessly.

[ Please! Please stop!].

"Yoonah!!", he called out her name as the clapping sound filled the night sky in the factory.

The air was stuffy and dusty, she felt pain, pleasure and despair all at once, her insides tightened around him.

"Ahhh!", warm liquid filled her to the brim as he came inside her." You did well Yoonah, but I'm not satisfied", a strong smell hit her nose as his liquid oozed out of her.

[Why am I so unfortunate].

She felt sore all over her body, "Yoonah you must be tired, you should rest now", he said as he readjusted himself and cleaned a stray tear on her cheek, he pulled himself out of her making her feel dirty and used.

He quietly put his clothes back on as the tiny rain droplets could be heard from a distance, "I will take you home", he said as he lifted her up gently, carried her over his shoulder and began walking towards the door of the factory.

[No! No! please!].

The crackling of the thunder in the sky was deafening and for some reason...

She knew that she would be dragged to hell.