His eyes were fixed on the king sized bed; the red sheets sprawled out messily as if a tornado has invaded the large room. Despite the darkness, with only the full moon’s light illuminating, he can still make out the figure sleeping soundly. He lets out a sigh and runs a hand on his disheveled hair. Standing up, he walks towards the bed, towards her.

She looks so peaceful and calm, like a child. Opposite of what she was earlier-thanks to him.

No, he doesn’t feel guilty at all at what he had done. Well, that’s what he’s been trying to convince himself at least.

“I hate you!”

“No! Let go of me!”

“Please don’t hurt me…”

“Stop!”

“Don’t do this! Please!”

“Stop! Stop! Stop!” 

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Hello! ^^

This just kinda came to me while I was at my accounting class. LOL. (totally not listening) My professor was babbling about shares & what not when my ears perked up upon hearing the words "highest bidder". ( okay, those two words basically is the clue to what this is all about. haha ) 

My very first story here! Hope you all like this. And this is HyoLay (Hyoyeon&Lay) story by the way. Both of them are my biases..so yeah. 

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