Baekhyun sighs as he walks into the room and let his backpack fall on the floor right in front of the door. He feels like doing nothing and he just wants to lie down on his bed until tomorrow. He throws his own body on the bed and takes out his phone from his jacket’s pocket, dial Sehun’s number again, but there is no use. Sehun would not pick up his call. He tosses the phone and sighs frustrated.

“Ugh!! This is that ing bastard fault!” He shouts and tosses his phone before it falls on the floor.

“Which ing bastard?” A deep voice comes into his ears that make him sit up in surprises and looks at the owner of the voice. His eyes grow wider.

“Yo… you… Wha… what… How come you are inside of my room?” Baekhyun asked.

“I come in through the door of course.” The Man said with a smirk and pick Baekhyun’s phone on the floor. “I know you are rich, but don’t toss your phone as much as you like it. Appreciate it well since there is someone out there who could not even afford this.” He places the phone on the drawer beside of the bed.

“Why the that you care?” Baekhyun asked. “Get out from here or I will call the police to chase you out!”

“Hey~” The man lean in and caress Baekhyun’s hair. Baekhyun pushes the hand away. “Calm down, Baby~ you don’t need to shout.”

“Don’t baby baby me.” Baekhyun said. “I am not your baby.”

“You are my baby… after that night, you are my baby, Byun Baekhyun.” The man said still with his smirk, a handsome smirk.

“I am not! That night was just bull! You trap me!” Baekhyun shouts.

“Trap or not, you are mine.” The taller said. He stands up properly and crosses his arms on his chest. “Anyway… Do you still love that Oh Sehun?”

Baekhyun looks at Chanyeol with pair of eyes fill with hatred. “Of course… It is your fault that he breaks up with me!” he shouts as he takes a pillow and throws it to the man’s face and the pillow falls on the floor after hitting him.

The man’s smirk grows wider after he looks back at Baekhyun. “I see… Then, do you still love him?”

“I ing love him.” Baekhyun said.

The man nods his head. “Great~ Anyway… today you might break up with him… but tomorrow… what if he die?”

“What?” Baekhyun’s face changes.

“I have proposal to you, Byun Baekhyun.” The man said as he walks around the room, looking at the photos of Baekhyun with Sehun, Baekhyun with his family and more. He takes one of the photos which only Baekhyun on it. “I give you the chance to choose… would you like to come and stay at my house as my lover... or, do you want that Oh Sehun dies? Which one?”

“What were you talking about?” Baekhyun asked with a tone like Chanyeol is talking something ridiculous.  

“I am telling you to come and live with me as my lover so that Oh Sehun could stay alive, if you say no… I guess, you will hear the news of that Oh Sehun’s death real soon.” That man said.

“What?” Baekhyun asked in shock. His eyes grow wider. Then, he tries to calm down his shock. “You can’t really do that… right?”

“I might can’t, but my men can.” The man said. He caress Baekhyun’s photo that he is holding. “With just one command from me, that Oh Sehun will die… and that will be your fault.”

Baekhyun watches the man. “Who… who are you?” he asked.

“Me?” The man asked and puts back the photo of Baekhyun on the table. He walks closer to Baekhyun. “I already make love to you and you don’t know my name?”

“Who the hell are you?” Baekhyun asked again.

The man’s smirk grows wider. “Park Chanyeol… The leader of EXO Gang…”

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