"Why won't you go out with me?" San asked pushing Wooyoung against the wall. He had just finished his confession. Wooyoung had said no, knowing they didn't like each other and thought San was just pulling pranks.

The two have always been at each other's necks. their friends always wondered why. From day one they always had something to say about each other.

"Why should I go out with you?" he scoffed trying to release Sans tight grip on his waist. He looked around but saw nobody. Wooyoung was ready to scream for help till San covered his mouth and moved his face closer. They looked at each other in the eyes, staring for a decent amount of time.

"I'll ask you again... will you go out with me?" he asked pushing wooyoung harder against the wall. He removed his hand waiting for a reply. Wooyoung stayed quiet, Sans eyes were intimidating. Did he feel scared? Only a little bit. Did he think San was sort of cute? Yes, he did. Did he hate him with a passion? Yes, he did.

"Okay," he said releasing a breath he didn't know he was holding in. San smiled widely and grabbed his hand.

"I know we never have our agreements, but I like you a lot, this is going to be fun I promise," he told wooyoung. The boy held him on that. He wanted to see who Choi San was. The boy was rude and mysterious but he knew the boy couldn't always be mean.

That Saturday they had their first date. San was driving around looking for a 'restaurant' but in reality was finding secluded areas to 'talk'.

They had stopped somewhere, and only a couple of people were sitting around minding their business, taking in the last days of warm weather before winter hit them.

"San I'm hungry," Wooyoung said not seeing any food places around. San only smiled and nodded. "Don't worry we'll eat, but I want to sit here and talk, learn more about you."

They sat there for an hour, learning more and more about each other. They let themselves let go of all the negative thoughts they had about each other. Especially Wooyoung. San wasn't so bad and thought dating wouldn't be horrible after all.

"Wait here, put this on," San said grabbing masks and passing one to Wooyoung. He stepped out of the driver's seat. There was finally one person left. He felt for the knife in his pocket and headed toward the teenage boy.

Wooyoung watched San introduce himself and wondered what was happening. He caught a glimpse of the boy and recognized him from school. San motioned towards the car leaving wooyoung to think about what San was doing. Soon the boy was following San.

What kind of date was this? Wooyoung felt his temper increase. This wasn't what Wooyoung thought. When San returned to the car the boy only had a smirk and opened the back door.

"Woo he's going to be joining us for a bit is that okay?" he asked as he stepped in the car. It wasn't okay. "Take me home," he said but San laughed.

"Take you home? this was the fun part." San said locking the doors. The boy in the back felt scared. Did he crash their date? Why did San offer him a ride home if he was on a date?

San has sped off leaving Wooyoung and the boy in shock. They went to a forest that had a smell of decay. Wooyoung was forced to sit down, San tying him up to make sure he wouldn't run away. The boy was also tied; his mouth was gagged and tears now streamed down his cheeks. He had looked at Wooyoung hoping the boy would do anything but he couldn't. Wooyoung thrashed around.

San found it pretty. Both boys were crying, they were scared and San loved it. "Wooyoung this is the fun part, watching lives go is fun," he said making eye contact with him. He head to the boy and pulled the knife out. He held it to the boy's throat and slightly moved it across, leaving a red trail behind. Wooyoung stopped crying, he watched as the boy's breathing increased, and then kicked his legs. Wooyoung looked at San with hooded eyes.

Why did it look like fun? What was he thinking? San smiled at him before pulling the knife away. He slammed the tip into the boy's stomach repeatedly. Wooyoung no longer cried to the screams of terror as they finally died down.

The body limped off of Sans's chest and onto the ground. San walked towards Wooyoung and removed the rope. "It was fun right?" San said kissing Wooyoung for the first time. His arms wrapped around his waist.

Wooyoung didn't kiss back, he didn't know how to feel and didn't like how he reacted. He should've been crying but he wasn't. He should've been screaming for help. San pulled away and grabbed the knife from the body and put it against wooyoungs neck gently. He heard Wooyoungs breath stop, eyes hooded once again. San smirked and moved it around carefully. "You like it?" he asked. Wooyoung subconsciously nodded and moved his head back. San laughed and kissed his neck. Wooyoung moved his head up and looked San in the eyes.

"I had fun."

this was a flashback to how they started dating and big wow. I already have ideas for the ending (no it's not near) but I think imma make it sad.