C R O O K E D

CHAPTER 15:

S I L E N C E

BAEKHYUN'S POINT OF VIEW

I’m back to Chanyeol’s dorm room with fresh new clothes and a new brand of embarrassment. Do Kyungsoo, a student with an Exo status sits at the sofa seat across me with a stoic stature. His jaw clenches and unclenches every 5 seconds—and I’ve been sitting in here for almost half an hour now. 

I cleared my throat for the nth time as I try to meet his gaze. My fingers are intertwined with each other as I make another attempt to speak, but no words came. I sighed shortly as I took a quick glance at Chanyeol who’s passed out at his dormmate’s bed. 

My length pulsated once again as I returned my gaze to Do Kyungsoo. The only time he showed any other emotion was when he stormed in inside the boy’s toilet and saw Chanyeol sprawled in front of the toilet bowl puking his guts out—and well me being half and completely aroused as . 

“I don’t know what happened in there—and I’m not going to ask the details” he said in a deep voice. His gaze kept piercing right through me as I swallowed a cold lump in my throat. Beads of sweat started to form as the memories from earlier came flashing back in. 

“Okay” I said in a hoarse voice. Kyungsoo then took out his smartphone and the light from the screen emanated on his face. 

“Name your price.” I knit my brows closely together as I swallowed another lump in my throat. Name my price? What does he mean by that? I remained quiet as I looked at him with profound curiosity. 

“How much is your silence Byun Baekhyun?” I felt a harsh tug in my chest as I in some air. So, this is the reason why he kept me here… I opened my mouth, only to press it together again. 

“Chanyeol will be the next one to be processed—if word gets out of what happened tonight, he’d lose his Exo status, and if he loses his Exo status, he won’t be processed. And if he doesn’t get processed, he’d be stuck in this hellhole forever with scums like you” Every word that came out of his mouth felt like an excruciating form of torture. 

I pressed my eyes shut as I slumped my back at the seat. My nostrils flared as my chest heaved deeply. 

“He my c0ck.” I said as my gaze darkened on him. Kyungsoo ran his tongue at his bottom lip as he exhaled exasperatedly. 

“I told you I don’t care about the details. Name your price.” I looked at him intently