"Hey, Sangwoo, aren't you glad to be back home? The Military training sure took a toll on us...Or well, at least on me. Can't deny that I feel rather more confident in myself, unlike before. Many years before...When I had to always rely on you." the red head girl trailed on to the much taller boy next to her, hooking her arm to his.
"It wasn't too bad, but I guess you're right. The sight of you throwing knives though..." the blond smirked, teasing the girl who only sighed and chuckled softly, leaning her face on his toned arm for a few seconds.
"Oh please, you think that was nice? Should have seen how you looked when you were doing push ups...Shirtless...In your room..." the teasing continued between them back and forth chuckling just like any young adults would, reminescing old memories, until an old, fimiliar male voice called out to us.

"Hey! Oh Sangwoo! Kasai Kitsune! How've you been?!" making us look back in unison and see officer Park in a police door.
"Oh! Officer Park! Have you been well?" Sangwoo exclaimed excitedly, grinning from ear to ear, guiding me to the window.
"We've been well, Officer, thank you for asking! We hope you've been well too!" Kitsune said in a timid yet friendly manner, as if speaking to an older relative.
"Haha of course! You've become more manly after coming back from the army! What a grip, haha!" the officer laughed as he shook hands with Sangwoo.
"Manly? More like wrinkly..." teased Sangwoo.
"And you, Kitsune, you became such a graceful and confident young woman, I bet you charmed even Seungbae here!" he laughed, pointing to his new, much younger partner.
"Ah, don't say that, officer, you're embarrassing me! And besides, what happened to Junjae? Wasn't he your partner? This guy here looks so dull and mean...N-No offence!" the girl with emerald eyes chuckled in a guilty, dismissive way.
"Haha, it's fine! He really needs to loosen up a little. And Junjae was assigned to a different district." he shrugged, pointing his head towards his new partner.
"Ah, I see... My name is Oh Sangwoo, and this is my girlfriend here, Kasai Kitsune." the blond grinned to the new man, as she waved lightly.
"Yes, childhood sweethearts, just like how I and my wife are. Young love truly is something pure, isn't it, Seungbae? Ah, that's right, you didn't even get to introduce yourself to these guys. Go on, don't be shy." Officer Park laughed and patted his shoulder, while he glared under his glasses.
"...Police officer Yang Seungbae." he muttered.
"Ehhh~? Not a man of many words, I see? Officer, I trust you'll lighten up the mood around!" the red haired girl giggled slightly, making Sangwoo smile at her softly, then lean in the car, pretending to tell a secret.
"If you ever smell anything funny while patrolling, it's probably officer Park's athlete's foot." Sangwoo said, earning a sweatdrop from the officer and the policeman.
"Come to think of it, your cousin was at your house, shouldn't you be going there?" the officer asked, making Sangwoo blink in shock, before looking at the girl, and nodding at each other, they bid farewell to the Officer and his helper, leaving in a hurry to his house.

"Cousin? Really? What the hell is this all about?" the boy asked, gritting his teeth in annoyance.
"I don't know, but you don't think someone broke into your house, do you? Pretending to be your cousin is rather risky, especially considering your family situation. Maybe it's some random petty burglar?" the smaller one replied, concerned, as they got in front of his home, him entering the password and entering the house and taking the bat from his room before heading down to the basement urgently, the girl meekly following behind, barely making it down 3 or 4 stairs.

There, in the basement, she saw a scrawny brunet boy about her height, on the ground, screaming bloody murder as Sangwoo hit him with the bat, looking down at him with slight disgust, taunting him.

"I don't know who you are, but I haven't seen my relatives in 10 years. You might as well have said you were my brother." he taunted the boy writhing in despair, as he kept throwing him around and hitting his legs.

But just as he was about to make the final hit, the boy started talking...Shocking the both of us.

"I fell in love! Sungsoo University class of 2011! I was in the same class as you! I also saw you in the Army...! You saved me from my superiors!! And from then on I...! I never intended to annoy you like this! But... I liked you too much!" he kept mumbling, annoying the blond and crouching to his level.
"Hey, spit it out. You and your mumbling..." he said aggressively, before patting his head and getting up and smiling. "The basement's too small for the both of you. How about we go up? Kitsune, stay where you are." he ordered in a demanding voice, making the girl nod slightly, sitting on the stairs, watching the smaller boy make his way upstairs, like a predator would her prey.
"Are you...Really forgiving me?" the brunet asked in a pitiful voice, looking up at the one he has so many strong feelings for.
"Yes, but...Not with your legs the way they are..." he replied in a low, passively menacing voice, as the girl only grinned innocently and pushed the boy off the stairs abruptly, watching as he lost consciousness, and sighing, she skipped downstairs and started helping Sangwoo with the preparations.

"So uh...I guess now you're gonna leave me for this kid, hmmm~?" she teased as put the shackles around the wrists of the boy, analysing her lover for any visible reaction.
"If I were you, I wouldn't go there, Kitsune." he replied in a dangerously low voice, which only made the girl giggle and start cutting off the blonde girl's hair while she was still screaming.
"Oh, shut the hell up, you ugly bitch. You think that's how you can charm a man? By putting yourself on such shameless display? You're so shallow and pitiful. You deserve this." she sneered as she started choking the girl she was straddling, glaring at her viciously, until she completely lost consciousness.
"Is this what they teach you in med school?" the man smirked at her, raising her chin slightly, enjoying the look of hatred sparkling in her forest-like eyes, feeling turned on.
"That, and much more, dear. You'd be surprised how useful what I learn is...Then again, you know very well already, don't you?" she got up, looking up at him due to the height difference, both of them asserting their passive dominant aura over the other. until their sexual tension was broken by the pitch shriek of despair, trying to get out of the chains binding him next to the blonde bitch.

"That's not nice. You shouldn't scream when you see a Lady's face..." Sangwoo taunted, making the girl huffed in annoyance.
"She was anything but a Lady!" pouting and looking away, she went to sit on the stairs.
"Eh, you're not wrong. So, how do you feel, spending a night with the daughter of the CEO of pharmaceutical company? You have no idea how much she screamed at you for help while you were out cold...As if you could've heard that. Stupid bitch. She was stupid to the end. It was tough matching her level of stupidity to the end. If anyone was hurt by this, I was. This bitch thought she was better than me! How unsightly...A lady wouldn't behave that way, right, Kitsune~?" he looked back at the girl he mentioned, raising his brow and smirking in a provoking manner.
"I guess you'd be the one to approve, hmm? Then again, look at her! Stupid until the end...Shamelessly flaunting her chest in front of 3 different people...An attention whore whose only attribute is to show off her body, otherwise nobody would care about her." she rolled her eyes, turning on her phone and playing something that barely required her attention.
"Hah, right as always, Vixen. Would you look at this? It's stiffer than it was yesterday...Say, Kitsune, think they're fake? Yours are so much softer-" he began, until he felt something being thrown at his head, making him chuckle lowly.
"You're such a jerk..." she muttered, glaring at him.

Sangwoo then picked up a can of porridge and started feeding it to the victim, half-bewieldered at his strange, orgasmic reaction, then, doing the unthinkable - Making out with him.

"Wh-Whoaa...Th-That was...Unexpected. I won't disturb you 2, I'll just go back upstairs and-" she got up, ready to leave, but was stopped by 2 strong arms, making her look straight into his eyes, the glint of insanity pooling in his eyes.
"Why don't you sit back and watch the show? After all, look at him! His left leg is perfectly fine! We couldn't possibly have that, can we? So?! What should I do, Kitsune? Tell me~!" he smirked, getting dangerously close to her face, waiting for an answer or a reaction from her, which she provided.
"Then just use the hammer in the corner and have fun, why are you asking me? You always know what you have to do anyways." she shrugged before looking away, bored, yet eager to see what was going to happen.

With a devilish grin, he put his hand on her neck gingerly, just where the windpipe would be the easiest to break, then kissed her forehead before pushing himself on the stairs, grabbing the hammer leaning on the wall.

The hammer was then slammed on the victim's left leg, making a horrible cracking sound upon collision, the satisfaction on Sangwoo's face evident, whilst the brunet barely managed to shriek deathly before he fainted.
The red-head sighed and clapped slowly, before getting up and patting the man's shoulder.

"I'm going upstairs to read, okay? You do what you have to around here, I'm sure you'll be fine on your own." she climbed up and went to his room, where she found the sheets and the futon all messed up, unlike the usual set up, which only made the girl facepalm and remove everything, throwing it in the washing machine, disgusted imagining what the tortured victim might have done in the futon she very often shared with her lover.

Changing in her light nightgown, she got in the futon, putting the pillow against the wall so she could comfortably lean on it as she quickly checked her social media before opening her book and continuing from where she left it.

About an hour or so later, the boy entered the room, seemingly calmer than before, now in the tank top and boxers that serve as his sleeping wear, dimmed the lights and got next to her in the futon, putting the book aside, careful not to mess up the page she was at, knowing how pissed she'll get otherwise, and hugged her side, like a needy child clinging to his mother to tell him a sleeping story.

The girl pouted and looked down at her lover, slowly sliding down to lay on the futon, comfortably in his arms, intertwining their legs and hugging his head to her chest, playing with his hair tenderly.

"Had your fun for today? Quite an unexpected gift, even for you, and it's not even your birthday. A new plaything...So very fond of him, so very fast..." her voice faded away to a soft whisper, her delicate hand halting in place, her mind overthinking endlessly.
"You think I'd leave you for him...? Don't be silly. Hey, look at me. Remember what we've promised each other ages ago? I'm no liar, and I know you aren't either." he replied sternly, cupping her face, making her look straight into his eyes.
"I know...I guess I just got a bit carried away, sorry. We've been together for so long...I...I don't want to imagine what it'd be like without you." at this point, as she voiced her worries, he flicked her forehead before kissing her hungrily, moving on top of her, both hands on either side of her head, looking at her through hooded lids as she started biting her lip softly, her hands now softly on his muscular arms.
"You won't have to imagine that. It won't happen. Ever." with one hand hoisting her up a bit by her back, to be able to reach her face and neck easier to pepper with kisses and love marks, his other hand trailed down from her soft visage, to the crook of her neck, her clavicle, fondling her breast, pinching it, earning a barely audible whimper, and going down, exploring her abdomen, her hipbones, and down to her thigh, the inside of her thigh, teasing her with light touches.

He then used his hand to raise her leg, caressing it up and down, while aligned at her entrance, grinding slowly and very teasingly, making their night as unforgettable as all the other ones they've spent together bliss overtaking them both, forgetting about anything else but themselves.

There was nothing in the world that could tear them apart, break them, upset or anger them, they were unbeatable, one soul, one heartbeat, one love.

All while another was awaiting down in the basement, alone, broken, scared and in pain...