A DRUNKARD

Yihwa' pov :

The sobbing sound was filling the room. The sensation of 'left alone' was piercing my heart as something chilling crept in my spine by the thought of going back to him. I was crying holding the frame of my parents in the window couch under the pity moonlight. Pulling closer my legs to the chest I felt miserable, even hated my own birth. Jumping upon different past memories I wished it to stay in the dark, my past !

After a long run from the home I came to Seoul a week ago. Alone with a little money that could hardly make up for one week more.

My fingers skimmed on the glass frame as a tear escaped from my eye.

"I miss you eomeoni & abeoii.

I need you both now, I wish you both were alive."

I hugged the frame again and tucked my head with the window pane as moon goddess protected me with her light of hope.

"I promise you your princess will live the best now !"

I rashly wiped my tears off the cheeks which were crimson now with a heavy heart, stars winked at me and I smiled like an idiot.

"Of course I'll live now for myself."

Glanced back at the picture and stood up from the couch. I walked towards the bed and placed the frame on the table under the lamp. I was about to push my body onto the bed when the door banged loudly.

I jumped in my place with many thoughts across my head. But stood still then the door banged again.

This time much more loud.

"Who the hell is this moron ?"

I left my room and walked towards the lounge of my mediocre apartment, in a define area which was not so bad. The door banged again but this time a male voice aided.

"Where the f**k are my keys ?"

The voice was filled with anger and annoyance.

"Keys ?

Who's this ?"

I whispered to myself.

As I was about to reach the door a sudden thought hit my mind. I rushed towards the kitchen where half accessories were still unpacked but daily use one's weren't. I hurriedly slid my eyes along the shelves for something pointed and sharp enough to hurt the next person.

"This__this is perfect."

I picked a knife and headed back towards the door where the male voice was stuttering now.

"Stew__Stewart where - where are you open the door."

"I think this is the new trick of thieves. Don't worry you idiots I'll bang your butts today !"

I was sure to beat them off as was skilled in taekwondo. Which helped me throughout the school and college to beat the butts of bullies.

"Here I go !"

I placed my hand on the door handle sighed and positioned myself for the attack. Counted to the two and opened the damn door who was already begging by the smashing of those fists.

"Why did you take so much ti- me ?"

A handsome man was in front of me whose chiseled face made me stop at once. He wasn't a bandit for sure but what he was doing here ?

"Who ar-are you ?"

He pushed me aside by shoulder which made me leaped backwards. No wonder my 5'5 silhouette wasn't a match for his 6'1. Moreover for his well defined muscular body.

But still I kept my composure, not to be melt by his looks.

"Hey you, what are you doing here in my house ?"

I yelled at him with raising my voice.

While he went towards the sofa stumbling.

"He's drunk.

Ugh a drunkard !"

I cringed at that moment as the strong smell of wine was filling my nose.

He threw himself on the sofa with his half opened eyes he questioned me.

"Huh, Your house ?

This is my house woman."

He shifted comfortably and began to put off his white shirt. Which made me flushed without doubt. I tapped my cheeks to shoo off any dirty thoughts.

"Hey you hooligan, don't do your dirty things here. This is my house now get out."

I went towards him and pointed the knife right below his chin.

He didn't seemed to bother me as carried on with his shirt despite my scolding.

When he was done, shifted his eyes right on my face as I felt my heart raced a bit faster for no reason.

"Dirty deeds ?

I'm doing dirty things. I know you're planted here by my dad but listen here you woman I don't want any emotional attachment. This is my house now get out."

I felt myself a stupid.

But somehow I found his face familiar.

"Are you nuts or mad ?

I'm saying this is my house. Move your a** out of my sofa and get going to your apartment."

I grabbed his neck and gritted my teeth.

"Shut up and lower your eyes how dare you to glare at me. You're too stubborn. No actually you're too desperate now !"

He smirked and pulled me by waist as my body fell onto his half naked one.

My cheeks became red.

His breath brushed my cheeks as leaned closer.

"A-ni-yo, leave me. There's some understanding I believe."

I pushed him back to suppress that electric spark which was rising in my body.

"Why ?

There's no misunderstanding.  You're too determined as when you agreed to seduce me."

"No I didn't sir you've entered the wrong apartment. Let me take you."

I tried to get up ny freeing from his embrace. All in vain as he tightened along my waist. Which made me hitched my breath.

His lips were about to trail along my neck when my body reacted to nervousness.

"Hik-hik"

My Pinocchio syndrome hit me hard at the very moment as my continuous hiccups began.

( Idea from a Korean movie )

My body became numb under his warm, sexy breath. At once his face dropped on my shoulder.

I was brought out as  glanced at him.

"Phew ! He's asleep."

I sighed.

"What asleep  !

What a jerk."

I pushed his body back on the sofa. Stood straight to watch him.

"What a strange man sleeping in a stranger's house."

I mumbled to myself and put off his shoes.

"Looks like I've to endure."

My mind whispered as I walked back towards my room scratching my cheek.

"I've seen him somewhere but where ? Never mind."

Shook the thoughts and moved into the bed I closed my eyes.

"Good luck to myself for tomorrow."

Yes I've to search for a job to pay off my rent.