You felt the grip on your wrist becoming loose and you yeet yourself out. The way the artificial light was hitting his face was making him look intimidating, scary even. « Don’t get closer fucker ! Just go and I won’t shoot your dumb face ! » Tears started streaming down your face as you try to get away from the man holding you. It was the man, his familiar silhouette triggering a flow of emotion. You turned toward the entrance as a deep voice resonate in the space. You yelped in pain as his hold tighten around your wrist. As you were handling him the money he grabbed your wrist making you tumble and tripped. You rushed to the cashier and opened it as fast as you could. « Give me the money, don’t tempt anything »Īnd you didn’t. You dropped your keys, your body going numb with fear. But it wasn’t who you hoped to see.īut you really didn’t have the time to react when the stranger pointed the gun at you. You were on your way to close when someone entered. He had not come yet and it was almost the time for you to close the shop. The day your relationship took a turn was when you had a night shift. He was seeing this, you, how you would blush, how you would look away. Your body was reacting to his in a way that you couldn’t explain. He was coming more and more, every time enticing the most embarrassing reaction from you. You were unable to look at him in the eyes, this man was truly sending shivers down your spine. His hood low on his head, you were only able to see his dark eyes accentuated by strong brows. You couldn’t stop looking at him, your heart racing every time he was coming into the store. And maybe falling in love with the guy that always came into your shop to buy food. You were just an innocent cashier, all you did was being nice. How did you even find yourself in this situation. Oh come on… I can’t give it to you so easily » You were already so intoxicated by him, you knew how his appearance was something that would fuck up your brain even more. Your breath itched as his hold was becoming tighter. You could sense his smirk in his words, the way his large hand was serpenting along your neck to tighten around your throat. His hard rock chest was pressed against your back and you could feel his muscle contract. You were like paralyzed as he was whispering in your ears all those obscene things. Tags: Super explicit smut, porn without plot, soft bdsm,Suhø has feelings, I feel like he would be a mastermind, cold and calculating, violent in his acts but eager to find his own identity and not to just be the other version of Suho. I tried to write x exo Suhø differently than I would write Junmyeon.
Hi! Here is a little drabble to celebrate EXO’s comeback that was a real masterpiece! Junmyeon bias wrecked me hard I am still crying ndnbhdhdhd Anyway what did you think of the come back? And the concept? I loved I am still crying over it…. You’re in love with a man you know nothing about, but it doesn’t stop you from falling deeper and deeper.
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