I don't like man, If not you

Part 99: Reality is diffrent from fairytale

The street lights went out. Krist looked up: was it a power outage? It was so dark that he could see his hands if he stretched them in front of him. Now, Krist finally felt terror. He took out his cellphone to use it as a flashlight, but the light was only enough to illuminate a small area in front of him. The only feeling Krist had was a slight numbness in his scalp.

From the bar, there were two roads: one went back to the wedding venue and the other was the one he was on, a road that was completely unfamiliar. However, Krist didn't want to go back to the venue, so he chose this road instead. Now, He had no idea where he was, but soon, he laughed at himself again.

After leaving Singto, everything pretty much became meaningless. When he thought about the scene he had seen not long ago, Krist's heart felt as if it was being rubbed painfully.

Krist asked himself: will you really forgive Singto? Maybe he didn't do it on purpose.

But even if he forgave him, the wound in his heart will never truly heal. Krist can't do it. Really, there's no way. When he struggled with these painful thoughts, he suddenly heard the sound of heavy breathing, which came from somewhere behind him. Krist thought it was it the cold that made him get goosebumps. He turned around, raised his phone, and timidly asked.

" Who, who's there?"

In that empty space, no one answered, but the breathing continued. He was too afraid to move forward anymore and instead, he quietly listened to his surroundings. His hand which held his cellphone was still shaking. Because it was so late at night, there wasn't a single car out on the road. It was also a resort area, unlike the busy city streets. The footsteps that followed made Krist feel even more scared. He turned around and started to run, but the footsteps behind him also began to run as well. Krist wanted to scream, but all he did was helplessly run for his life. There was no way he had the energy to even try and scream.

After a while, Krist slowed down as his strength ran out and was rushed by the person behind him. Krist finally screamed, but his mouth was quickly covered by a pair of big hands. His phone dropped to the ground beside him and by the light from the screen, he saw the man's face. Krist's pupils dilated as he clearly saw the face of the bald, fierce man from earlier with the dragon tattoo. The man looked even stronger and scarier in real life than on TV. Krist's entire body was tense as it trembled uncontrollably.

The man leaned over and whispered by Krist's ear: "Relax, my things will make you happy."

Krist shook his head desperately as he listened to these words. He thought of Singto and all of the good times they spent together.

Now, Krist became distraught: reality doesn't have coincidences like they do in TV shows. He wanted Singto to come save him, but in this darkness, who would see him and help him? Reality is just this cruel. Krist would rather die than to be defiled by this man.

Suddenly, Krist wanted to laugh. He had always wanted to live an exciting life, but when it became too much, he couldn't handle it at all. Singto, where are you? Why did you do such a thing? Even now, when I'm about to die, I'm still thinking of you.

" What are you thinking about?"

The man saw that Krist's mind was elsewhere. Krist closed his eyes, ignoring the man's words.

" You don't want to see what I have?" The man chuckled.

Krist felt disgusted and his stomach churned. Around them, it was eerily quiet. Helplessly, his mouth was covered by the man and he could feel the man's breath on his face. Krist was only able to kick with his legs, but was soon restrained by the man.

" I'm telling you to open your eyes."

Krist squeezed his eyes closed even more. Even if he had to die, he didn't want to open his eyes. He also didn't want to scream or shout. He watched movies before, he knew that those sounds made these kinds of perverts feel good and that they loved the feeling of overpowering others.