Is this a sin? A sin to do as what the Devil orders?

Kim Jonghyun, the city's most bad boy player is standing right in front of me. "You came."

I cleared my throat and rubbed both of my hands together. "That's because you forced me to."

He stood there with a wicked grin and smirked. "You had a choice, whether to come or not."

"Ah, is that so?" I asked him. "If that's the case then I should get going." Before I could even walk away or move a muscle, his hand yanked at my wrist. I glanced back with a small gasp. My eyes trailed up to find nothing but the Devil's killer glare. Is this even right? The Devil is usually ugly looking but why is that this Devil is so damn good looking?

"Now that you're here, you can't escape."

Trying to pull myself back, I tried to keep my cool. "Kim Jonghyun, neh?"

He raised his eyebrows at me.

"Kim Jonghyun, I think that there is a big misunderstanding here. I am not the girl that you want." My breath hitched as I jerked foreward and fell against his broad chest. His fingers trailed against the side of my face and he stared at me with that haunting gaze. I opened my mouth to say something but nothing came out.

"'Song Na Young, neh?"

This time I raised my eyebrows at him.

"I think that there is a big misunderstanding here."

"W-what do you mean?"

"It is you that I want." Jonghyun whispered against my lips, making me shutter weakley. "And I want you right now." He said tugging at my arms, forcing my legs to move along with him.

I walked down the long corridor with him and before I knew it, we entered into a dark room and I was pushed down onto a soft mattress. Jonghyun pinned my left hand against the pillow and placed my right onto the side of his face. He leaned down and gave me a quick kiss. A long sigh left my lips as I felt his tongue teasing my skin.

Is this a sin? A sin to follow into the Devil's footsteps?