"Taeyong!" A group of drunken boys call out in sher excitement as soon as Taeyong enters a part of a living room, leaving Mark all alone to watch as Yoon-ah dry humps or fucks Taeyong's friend. Taeil smacks her butt gripping onto her waist making Mark tilt his head to the side and decides to not watch any further when he feels himself slowly getting needy. He makes his way through the house looking for Sohye. The house is dark and only specks of light can be seen by the glow in the dark sticks that hang on the wall and glowing, so the deeper Mark enters the more the lights disappear.

He walks up some stairs going all the way to the top seeing another room of self evolved dancers who seem drunk out of their minds as they dance recklessly. As he's passing, bodies bump into him and girls try to dance with him getting his attention left and right but he politely declines forcing himself away from their grips. Going up another set of stairs passing by couples making out he's relieved when he sees the halls cleared as only doors are present. Maybe nobody's supposed to be here. Deciding against going back downstairs and staying here, he walks forward to a window pane looking out at it until he gets tired and leans on a wall getting out his phone going through it. Compared to the last two floors, the top isn't as busy our noisy, just fade in's and out's of music here and there. So Mark doesn't mind watching his videos out loud chatting with his friends from his previous town.

A door opens up and a guy comes out freezing when he sees Mark. "You're not supposed to be here." He instantly says pointing back towards where the stairs are supposed to be.

Mark not wanting to head back down anytime soon nudges to the guy. "You're not supposed to be here."

The guy rolls his eyes. "Yes I am. I'm the owner of this house." He states. "Well the other owner. The inherited last born. You're the one who's not supposed to be here."

Already knowing he lost Mark raises his hands in defence. "Yeah, I know. Sorry." He puts his phone away. "It's just crazy down there."

"That's not my problem." The guy firmly says pointing to the corridor. "Go."

"Go where? Downstairs?" Mark shakes his head. "Is there any other place I can go and be alone without it being a restricted area?"

"Yeah. Home." The boy states out obviously.

"Can't." Mark sighs. "I didn't even want to come. My sister's here."

"We'll go stay by her side then." The boy says.

Mark looking at the boy once finally decides to let it be and go. He walks past the boy peeking in the room and seeing that the room is dark but there's a large tv in their with what seems to be a game on pause. A racing game. "Wanna race?" He asks, as a last resort.

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The music blurs all throughout the downstairs area where the mass population is. Sohye's eyes ring continuously as she senses a pair of eyes stare at her. Her heart beats fast and she decides walking away again. Her legs carry her away from the crowded area to someplace far. Already been doing that for about 20 minutes of constantly moving around place after place she finally finds Yoon-ah, but Yoon-ah is still with Taeil. Her legs stretched over his while he laughs and chats with a bunch of shirtless guys. Not wanting to interrupt anything she glances back, only to have those lustful eyes on her again. She sprints out of the area quickly making her way someplace else.

Taeyong's eyes latch onto a nervous looking Sohye as she passes by a hallway. His eyes remain at the entrance that she disappeared to knowing that she'll soon come out. It's not long before she actually does come out looking around agitatedly and disappearing down another hallway yet again. Her frantic state and constant up and down movement takes him out of the conversation that he had with a bunch of guys who were smoking and playing beer pong.

Every once in a while she's standing in spot looking around nervously before roaming around the house like a lost soul, continuously moving from corner to corner seemingly looking more and more uncomfortable. Not that he's watching her but her up and down movements distract him, the same red skirt passing back and forth, and it's not that he cares what's going on, but it's been some days since he last saw the little bimbo in that abandoned underground school building. He missed the feel of the bimbo's warm body underneath him as he worked himself inside her. So seeing Sohye just has him thinking about the girl he wants to screw.

His ears are long tuned out of the conversation that the weed and beer addict guys have as they continue their game of beer pong. He gets up from the couch causing another one of his friend, Ten to glance up holding up a bud for him to take.

"I'm good," Taeyong rejects the mixture of vodka and some pierced drink and simply tosses a white ball in the air, surprisingly it lands inside a red full cup, causing the guys around to yell in bolts of excitement. Taeyong smirks, drinking one shot from the full cup closing his eyes tightly by the strong substance. "On second thought, give it to me."

Ten doesn't hear the words coming out of Taeyong's mouth, but he sees Taeyong's hand and hands him the substance glancing up at him. "You're looking like you're in need of excitement," Ten boosts up with a wicked smile. "Get wasted."

"I will." He laughs closing his eyes and tilting his head back before leaving the roundup gang enjoying themselves. Getting his hands into his black jacket pocket he makes his way through the crowds of bystanders and finally finds himself in the main dance area. Lingering by the doorway and leaning on the wall eyeing the dancers, all lustful and needly dancing against each other in a wasted manner. He craves a body on him just by the simple thirst-full scenery. Deciding who he'll pick, his eyes make the rounds around to the different wasted bodies. It's been a long while since he slept with a different girl. For as long as Yoon-ah was alive their has been no other girl to quench his thirst the way she has.

Just as he begins to bob his head to the tune a small body bumps into him pissing him off. He's about to curse and tell the person off but seeing Sohye bowing while apologizing trying to pass by him has him suddenly hooked.

"Having fun?"

Sohye's about to ignore and pass by the random stranger but when right in front of her is the person she's been trying to avoid the whole night- she turns back around ready to use another hallway.

"I'll take that as a no." Taeyong states out when she nearly bumps into him again in attempts of leaving quickly. Her head turns up to look at the person addressing her. Once she locks eyes with him she steps back a bit. Great he's another pervert who she told herself she'd stay away from for as long as possible. Now he's here.

A strong urge to walk away arises in her but she doesn't want to get trapped by the guy she's been avoiding.

"It's either you're looking for someone, or someone's following you." He concludes watching her turn her head around, his eyes wonder around and on que he spots a familiar face taking a glimpse in her direction. Plotting an idea he turns on his heel quietly moving past the bodies dancing feeling her presence close behind as she follows. He gets back to the secluded, yet not so secluded area with the weed and addicts playing beer pong. The air in this area varies from the air around the rest of the house, it wreaks of most wasted.

In fact the house only has two smells; sex and smoke. Sohye has seen her fair share of both people making out and people getting high. She stops in her tracks when Taeyong takes a seat on a couch that's surrounded by smokers and drunk guys. His head faces in her direction and he moves his two fingers as a signal to come closer, his gaze towards her as an open invitation makes her move closer to him. "Someone's following me,"

"I figured," he smirks. "Relax next to me,"

"Next to you?"

He nods once leaning his back on the couch setting his arm behind it watching her. She nervously takes a seat being a bit distant from him and keeping her hands together. Taeyong chortles darkly making her turn her head to him. He leans forward having his arms on his knees motioning upwards with his head. She looks where he's hinting and sees the guy again and snaps her head back to Taeyong. "See that guy? That's Jungwoo. If he gets you alone, you can kiss that pretty virginity of yours goodbye."

"That's why I'm avoiding him." She mutters shifting closer to Taeyong.

"Make yourself comfortable with me and he won't disturb you again, no guy will even dare." Taeyong whispers in her ear before leaning back on the couch watching her with intimidating eyes. "Touch me," he mouths and Sohye feels her heart drop to her stomach. Taeyong is high on her list when it comes to people she should avoid with full effort, however here he is, telling her to touch him so that the said suspicious guy called Jungwoo won't disturb her as well as any other guy. Judging from her first encounter with him she knows all too well that he's the ruler of the streets and that he's feared. So if the ruler and most feared person is telling her to touch him, should she touch him?

He'd gain nothing from helping her except- Sohye sighs internally. Of course. He wants her to touch him, to fill up on him in return for protection against any other guy. Sohye turns her head back and notices the guy, Jungwoo, is no longer lingering by the entrance but is now playing beer pong with the loud cheering guys directing his eyes on her every while. Sohye looks back with frightful eyes and gulps. "I- I don't know how to touch you." She admits with nervous hands clasped together.

"Move close," he directs in a gentle voice. She does as told making him smirk. "Closer baby," she ignores the pet name moving closer to him until her shoulder makes contact with his body. "Good girl,"

Her eyes innocently look into his and he feels a cold shiver run down his face.

"Fuck, keep your eyes on me." He whispers loud enough. "Put your chin on my chest and look at me baby," his voice becoming a dangerous turn on.

Slowly her head goes down to his chest and her chin lands on his chest.

"Put your leg on me."

Hesitantly contemplating between the idea she sighs and thinks of no guy bothering her again. Using her left leg, she curls it over one of his leg. "Can I put my hand on your chest? I feel awkward."

"Do what you want innocent," Taeyong encourages with a smirk. "Touch me,"

Nervously placing her hand on his chest she feels herself heating up while looking at his lips. Taeyong is hot. His body feels attractive and it makes Sohye mad that she enjoys the position she's in. His right arm that was behind the couch makes it's presence known when his fingers slide up her back and into her hair. She closes her eyes inhaling lowly ignoring the shivers of pleasure.

"The key is to make it believable. Stroke my chest." He whispers loving her pleasured face. He didn't even begin touching her intensely, but only a little touch of his fingers roaming up and down makes her so feeble. She places her other arm around her abdomen not having any place to put it. And slowly, very slowly does she begin to move her hand lightly up until his neck and down only letting her fingers go down till the end of his black shirt which ends right above his covered pants. Feeling the inch of her finger over his belt and onto his pants he sees her shoulders visibly tense. "Look at me innocent,"

She does so and Taeyong continues to dangerously stroke her back pressing her body closer to him until he feels a part of her covered breast on top of the side of his chest. Being extremely slow and vanilla with her, his other hand slides up her arm and begins to move down across her figure and lands on her butt pulling her and making her press closer to him. She closes her eyes as his hand continues it's journey underneath her thigh and finally underneath her knee pulling her closer.

"Keep your eyes open," he whispers with a smirk when he sees her closing her eyes. He awaits for eyes to open up and sparkle at him, and so it does. She takes her time when opening her eyes revealing her innocence enjoying it. "Does it feel good? Nod for me innocent,"

Still with her hand stroking him up and down his chest and her chin on him she nods her head and his hand that's behind her hair goes behind her neck gently rubbing on it.

Jungwoo, who wanted a taste of the new girl inwardly groans when he sees her perfect body being moulded into Taeyong. It could've been anybody else, but why did she go to Taeyong. Knowing that he now has no chance with her, he watches her from afar- her butt and exposed thigh that Taeyong keeps sliding his hand on, that's until he grips on it making Jungwoo bite his lip. That could've been him, squeezing her thigh as Taeyong did, he'd also do something else to make her scream in pleasure. His eyes go up her figure but he quickly snaps his head away when meeting Taeyong's deadly stare.

Shit.

Jungwoo doesn't look back but instead pays his attention on the beer pong game. To anybody else, the girl in Taeyong's hand was just another girl who he'd have a one night stand with. But to Chae and Minyoung, two girls who are close with Yoon-ah they see more than a girl who's going to have a one night stand with Taeyong. Because as everyone should know, or rather all the girls in the town know that only one girl could sleep with Taeyong and any of his friends, and that girl is Yoon-ah. So when stoping upon the figure laying seductively on Taeyong's body they both turn to each other and head straight for the other living room where Yoon-ah is.

She still has her legs on Taeil. Her phone in her hand as she secretly takes a video of Taeil talking and laughing. It makes her laugh as well, but it's not till she feels a hand on her shoulder does her face turn cold when seeing the two girls, her followers. She ignores them and focuses back on Taeil only to have a tap on her shoulder again. She snaps her head back in anger. "Who the fuck do you think you are to touch me huh?" She snaps loud enough making some of the guys who spoke with Taeil to burst out painful backup noises before they start laughing again.

Chae feeling embarrassed about being shouted at by her friend bends down and whispers in Yoon-ah's ear. "I think we found out who the girl Taeyong's being spending his time with."

Yoon-ah's face barely makes an expression except of disgust for being interrupted by the two girls, but as soon as she hears the news, her insides twist with fury. She knew that Taeyong would be jealous when he saw her with Taeil, but she wanted to build his jealousy up for when she'd fuck him later on. She loved when they made jealous sex because it's only then would he be rough on her. But now hearing that Taeyong's potential bitch could be here makes her mad. Finally she'd get to see who it is.

"I'll be back Taeil." She gets up getting her legs off him and now following her two friends with a pissed off face. How dare he bring the bitch here? Is the only thing on her mind.

Meanwhile, still with the music blasting Sohye and Taeyong are still feeling on each other with Sohye only nervously looking at him. He however engages and laughs when the others lose still keeping his hands stroking her leg, her thigh, her as well as her hair. Tapping her bum twice surprising her she blinks and stares at him.

"Moment of truth babygirl." He whispers. "Go over to the guys pick up that cup and bring it to me."

"But they're playing," she mutters.

"Exactly," he smirks and taps her butt again. "Go,"

With uncertainty creeping in she gets up from the couch and moves to the group of guys around the table. It's only then do three girls enter the space looking around. "There she is." Minyoung points to Sohye.

Yoon-ah's eyes land on Sohye and she tries to look for any other girl, but there's none. She rolls her eyes when she also sees that Taeyong is alone on the couch. "You fools. She's not on the list, she's a virgin and she's Mark's sister."

"Who's Mark?"

"But that's the girl we saw him with just now." Chae scratches her head. "She didn't look like a virgin in his arms."

Yoon-ah's rolls her eyes. "Fucking fools wasting my time." Yoon-ah grumbles watching Sohye stretch her hand in between the boys picking up a cup. Yoon-ah smirks when seeing the guys groan in annoyance. She already loved Sohye's nonchalant confidence. Damn, grabbing a cup mid game when someone's aiming for the cup is savage. She's about to go back to Taeil but when noticing Sohye move to the black haired Taeyong on the couch, she freezes.

Taeyong licks his lips and smiles up to her as she approaches. Taking a seat in extreme approximate space near Taeyong, Yoon-ah's jaw clutches. Sohye places her leg across his and makes him drink the drink. Taeyong drinks it up and swallows. Just then he holds her hand that has the drink - and horrifically he brings her hand linked with his- he brings it close to his lips, now making her make him drink. Taeyong places his other hand around her shoulder making her lay on him. She plants her chin on his chest and let's go of the drink leaving it in Taeyong's hand grip. She then strokes his chest up and down dangerously close to his lower area. Taeyong's looking at her with a smirk just as she's looking up at him innocent eyes, he's talking to her and she suddenly opens up her mouth still with her eyes on him. Taeyong drinks from the cup before throwing it towards Ten who fills it up and places it back on the table. Taeyong then leans forward and pours the drink from his mouth in to her mouth. Yoon-ah silently gasps with her eyes wide open and mouth open at the exchange.

Sohye shuts her eyes and mouth making Taeyong stop but only a few droplets of alcohol land on her chin. The bitter drink makes it's way down her throat and she almost coughs but keeps it in only letting out tiny droplets fall from her mouth. "I won't kiss you, let me just remove these," and just like that, unexpectedly Taeyong tongue dips down in between her boobs causing her to blush. She wants to swat him away but after what he said she stays still and watches his tongue lick up her cleavage to her neck. His tongue only stops by her chin. He licks the last of the droplets and smirks when seeing her with her eyes closed as she trembles.

"Oh baby," he darkly chuckles. "You like that?"

He leans back on the couch and she lands on his chest again with her chin, her leg truly finding comfort when his hand slides up and down her thigh to her butt and he grips it, loving just as much as his hand slides up and down her back and into her hair. She lets loose like he instructs her and simply closes her eyes feeling relief.

"You took the cup and none of them yelled at you. It's cause they know you're with me." He lets her know. "Now Jungwoo, or any guy for that matter won't put their hands on you. Unless you go to them by yourself,"

"Thanks." She opens her eyes again seeing that he's still following the game by the beer pong table. Her eyes travel down his hot skin and she almost bites her lip when admiring him. She shouldn't be doing this, but since he helped her she can't help but lean up and kiss his chin.

He moans looking down into her eyes that have the utmost innocence he's ever seen. "Is that permission to break your virginity? Because you look hella innocent and I wouldn't mind stretching you out a bit." In other words he wanted to fuck the innocence out of her. How would that feel? Breaking her virginity and watching her crave him the way her double ganger in the basement does. Feeling needy his eyes batter to her exposed thigh and runs his fingers in between her legs that she tries to shut tighter.

"Please don't." She gets defensive immediately and sits up. Just in time a hand slides on top of his shoulders before a girl sits on the couch arm using her other hand to slide through his hair and slide down making him face her. Sohye is grateful when she sees Yoon-ah steal Taeyong's attention away. Pressing her lips on Taeyong, Yoon-ah watches Sohye quickly remove her leg and Taeyong's hand that was in between her thigh away before she stands up all together and leaves. A gesture makes Yoon-ah pissed when Taeyong's eyes shoot open and he breaks the kiss as he sharply turns to the side and grabs a hold of Sohye's hand.

"Where're you going baby?" He asks her. Sohye's surprised when he pulls her back with extensive force that she lands on him. Sohye's hand rests on his chest. Taeyong turns his head to the side meeting Yoon-ah's shocked expression.

Yoon-ah's eyes burn holes to Taeyong oblivious to the scene they've caused. The drunken guys are all hyped up at the Yoon-ah, who Taeyong rejects and he gets up from the couch walking away with Sohye hanging under his arm. Ten records the whole thing laughing hysterically and ends the clip pointing the phone to Yoon-ah who still burns wholes when watching Taeyong disappear.

"Taeil!" The guys cheer when they finally see Taeil make his way in. Taeil being no stranger to the group of boys greets them who are lounging around with a prideful look on his face until he meets Yoon-ah's eyes. He walks to her seeing her frantically sliding her fingers past a familiar looking phone.

"Is that Taeyong's?" Taeil asks taking a seat and bringing Yoon-ah down on his lap now seeing the case clearer. It's only Taeyong's phone that had the back cover of an anime girl shirtless with her big bust on display.

Yoon-ah makes herself comfortable on his lap going straight into Taeyong's gallery and sliding past the pictures. If Taeyong sent the video to her, then the girl in the video has a face that he cropped out. She finds the video of the girl with her big bust and sends it to herself. When  it's sent, she deletes it from his phone making sure that there isn't any of the evidence of anything being sent to her.

"Wanna go to my room babe?" She stands up dragging Taeil with her leaving Taeyong's phone on the couch where she found it.

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