I was in the bathroom when I saw something on my neck, something I never really payed much attention to anymore, the scars. they were all over my bare chest. they were ugly. I didn't want them. I suddenly found myself enraged at Sangwoo for putting them there in the first place. he marked me up like I was just some toy of his. Suddenly I felt two cold hands run down my back, I Jumped a little bit.
"I think your gorgeous Yoonbum." Said Sangwoo somehow reading my mind. He started running his finger over the little scar on my collar bone, "And I'm sorry I did this to you."
A single tear ran down my cheek. Sangwoo gently turned me around so that I was looking at him right in the eyes as he placed one gentle kiss on my pink lips before pulling me into his chest.
"darling just close your eyes it will all be ok" he said soothingly.
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His Recovery
FanfictionSangwoo was sent to a mental hospital after Yoonbum called the police on him. But has is helped or will he slowly slip back into his old ways? Or is murder just too addictive.
