HIDE(TAEKOOK)

CHAPTER-143

CHAPTER-143

ONE WEEK LATER

Song JongKi sat on the couch and sipped on the glass of red wine as he watched the sunset through the glass wall of his living room.
He looked peaceful,like he was just enjoying his drink at the end of a very hectic day but it wasn't the case.
His black eyes shone with anger and the very likely the same shade of red of the sun who was also angry on leaving his lover sky behind at the end of the day.

Song JongKi leaned on the couch and closed his eyes. His long smooth slim fingers swirled around the edge of the wine glass.
He was home all day, sleeping and reading books.
He hated it. He wanted to go out. He wanted to go to the university. He wanted to take his classes.
He couldn't.
Why?
The principal thought he should wait until the news got old and people forgot it.

"Fuck it,"Song JongKi cursed and threw the glass on the wall.
Then,heard the sound of glass breaking and the red liquid running down slowly on the wall.
The red color looked so beautiful. Just like blood.

Yes,blood.
Song JongKi needed to see blood. Only watching someone taking his last breathe in front of his, watching someone's body being adorned with those perfect scars and the blood colouring the whole white room, could make Song JongKi's mood lighten up.

Song JongKi sat there thinking about the perfect way to kill someone.
He actually had a candidate to kill.
He wanted to kill that man so bad.
He wondered what face he was gonna make when he took his very last breathe.
Would he still think about detective Jeon?
Last time,he ran away because of detective Jeon.
But next time when Song JongKi would get him,he wouldn't let that man go away again.

Song JongKi's thoughts got interrupted as his phone started to ring.
He was a little surprised hearing the phone ringing.
He didn't have anyone in his life who would call him.

He took the call.

"Professor,"he knew that soft voice.

"Sinzo,"he called softly.
He was surprised that the young man called him.
He was actually trying to keep his distance from this particular young man who seemed to remind him of his first love.

"Professor,are you okay?" Sinzo asked.
Song JongKi could detect the worry on Sinzo's voice.

"I'm fine,"he replied.
But something felt wrong.
It had been a week since the post incident.
Sinzo had come to check on him many times after that.
So,it didn't make any sense of calling him again now.
Unless, something new happened.
Song JongKi's mind worked faster than he could talk.

"Professor?" He heard Sinzo's voice again.

"Yes,"he replied.

"You don't know?" Sinzo asked with some uncertainties.

"Know what exactly?" Song JongKi asked.

"There is another post,sir,"Sinzo's voice was embarrassed.

"Really?" Song JongKi said, trying to keep his voice as light as he could do.
But he couldn't really control his anger again.
"What the fuck did that man do again?" He thought.

"Maybe you should see for yourself, sir,"He heard Sinzo's small voice.

"I will. Thank you for the call, Sinzo-ah. You should take care of yourself. Don't worry about me,"Song JongKi said in a warm voice.
He could imagine Sinzo blushing.

"Ok, professor,"Sinzo said.

"I will talk to you later,"Song JongKi said and cut the call.

He went to the versity forum again and read the post.