Under Sun
6. Damn, Jeffrey

The woman's body curled up as she realized that the day had now changed. Perhaps it has become a habit, when night comes, then hell will also be challenging. In the past, when he was under the auspices of the Collins family, Jea would always be beaten at night to say hello. Hence, the girl hated the presence of night.

Even he did not care anymore about the presence of Jeffrey who made himself afraid.

"Why you, baby?" Jeffrey seemed to walk up to Jea after changing his clothes. The burly hand turned to hug Jea's weak body from behind, then he realized that something was not right with this girl.

"What's bothering you?" Jeffrey asked again as Jea's body trembled.

Jea doesn't understand anymore. He was afraid of the night, and he was also afraid of Jeffrey. Now those two things both greet him lucky as now. Jea what should?

I don't know, his brain is no longer able to translate all the events that pass now. At least, Jeffrey's embrace didn't feel that bad.

"Night.."

Jeffrey did not answer or ask, instead carrying Jea's small body on the white bed next to the window. Despite having already moved the girl's body, Jeffrey still did not let go of his embrace of Jea's belongings in the slightest.

"Why the night?" Jeffrey's hands began to turn stroking Jea's hair very slowly, perhaps trying to neutralize the fear that hit the girl.

"Jea's afraid of the night.."

Now Jeffrey is reminded of a fact; the Collins family are jerks. It felt like Jeffrey was starting to regret killing them in such a short time. Even though he had already slit the throats of all the family members when their condition was still half alive all. Cutting their body parts also still feels less.

That damn family needs to be tortured longer, in a much more painful way.

Because of those demons, the girl had to curl up like this every night.

Jeffrey landed a brief kiss on the top of the girl's head. Feeling that no one would hurt him, Jea began to return Jeffrey's embrace. He doesn't seem to care about Jeffrey's identity anymore. All he knew was, first, he needed someone to drive away all his fear of the night. Second, it seemed like Jeffrey was not going to hurt him either.

"I'm here. No one will hurt you anymore."

A few seconds after Jeffrey said a barrage, it was raining out there. The sound of water gurgling sounded increasingly swift followed by a few lightning strikes. It was fortunate that the state of the window had already closed the curtain, although the lightning light could still pierce through the light blue curtain.

Jea ventured to slightly squeeze out the thin t-shirt Jeffrey was using when the sound of thunder startled him. Whether it's just Jea's feelings or how, Jeffrey's embrace is getting warmer and more comfortable.

Even Jea could hear Jeffrey's regular heartbeat.

But again Jea had to slap herself hard with the reality that the man who was hugging her was the serial killer who had slaughtered fourteen people before. Or maybe more?

Jea also recalled that the fourteen were a group of people who were also related to him.

It starts with Billy Johnson, a three-year-old man who runs a dvd record store in front of the Collins family home. He had squeezed his butt a few times intentionally, or touched his waist carelessly. A week after doing so, Jea hears that Billy was murdered.

The second to fourth victims were the Miller brothers. He had spilled curry on his shirt a few times and just left laughing. Shortly, he was also killed.

Fifth was Robin, Layla's cousin who had once visited Collins' residence. At that time he also had time to steal Jea's underwear, then tomorrow found mutilated in his room.

The sixth and seventh are Sera and Cole, both of whom once called Jea an illegitimate child. Then the eighth to tenth also did almost the same thing.

Eleventh was Jonath, once kissed Jea's cheek forcibly, then died. Unfortunately, until now the pieces of his body can only be collected a quarter.

The other three are the Collins family.

Now Jea is convinced that all the murders have something to do with herself. Jea wanted to ask, but whatever the power, she was still afraid.

"Say."

"Y-yes?"

Jeffrey was silent for a moment before he finally lowered his head, making his black netra clash with Jea's brown iris. In the darkness of the night, those eyes appeared darker than black. Feels intimidating.

"I know you want to ask me something."

Jeffrey looked even more sinister as this man acted as if he could read minds.

"I-it..why..why did you kill those fourteen people..?" Jea desperately tried to swallow his saliva as he finished speaking.

The man's gaze was still clearly attached to Jea, making the girl consumed by the nervousness that did not stop, "Because they did evil to you. Isn't that obvious?"

Is there something strange about him? Jea's still guessing.

The sudden movement Jeffrey made on Jea slightly made the girl aghast. Jeffrey pointed his hand at Jea's chin, pulling it slowly for the woman to return her gaze, "Never go far away from me. And don't get close to anyone else but me. Understood?"

What else could Jea do but nod obediently before Jeffrey? There aren't. So Jea is only limited to doing that, afraid if refusing even had a bad impact on himself.

"Don't be afraid of me, I won't hurt you like everyone else."

Jea was silent for a moment. Somehow there was still doubt in his eyes how many times Jeffrey tried to be gentle and reassure him, "But Sir.. Murderer."

A faint smile was imprinted on his face. Or maybe a grin?

"I killed for you, baby."

Jea squeezes Jeffrey's clothes back when lightning strikes again. Even he was released by tightly hugging Jeffrey's strapping body. Makes Jea more able to feel the heartbeat of this man who began. What cause?

"You can always drive me crazy, my dear," This time Jeffrey started lowering his head, lowered his head and then kissed Jea's left cheek for quite a while. Making the owner more misbehaved and do not know how to act.

"Sir.."

"Hm?"

"This is who.."

Jea could hear laughter coming from the man's lips. Again his dark gaze began to lead to Jea who was still in his arms, "I'm Jeffrey. Not Jaehyun."

Jea knows that too. Can't Jeffrey explain in more detail to himself who still doesn't understand anything?

"I mean—"

"Jeffrey, babe. And I was born to be yours."

The woman was a little flabbergasted. How could Jea have anything more than that it was a human like Jeffrey? It doesn't make sense. However, Jea did not dispute that. He doesn't know what else to say anyway. Jeffrey was too easy to play his world to the point that Jea could no longer step in to look for word crunches.

Jeffrey is too aggressive to be handled by someone who is still taboo about everything like Jea. Look now, even Jeffrey's hands have gone into his creamy nightgown and then stroked the surface of the girl's back. Makes Jea a little uncomfortable.

"Sir.your hand.."

"Why? You want more?"

Jea quickly shook his head. How could this man say such a thing as flipping a palm?

Jeffrey this time again sniffed the aroma of Jea that came out. His movements were too aggressive to the point that Jea's body was forced to lie on the bed. Those brown eyes were clearly staring at the beautiful figure that was supporting his own body above Jea's body. Dimly but surely, a grin completes how scary tonight is for the girl.

"I want to keep touching you," Jeffrey began to prove his point by starting to stroke the surface of Jea's shoulder skin to the back of his hand so slowly, making the girl's hair bristle.

Jea looked resigned, not knowing how to. Wanting to refuse but he was too afraid to do so, wanting to accept but impossible because it was contrary to his heart words. One thing the woman could do was stare at Jeffrey with a look of pity, so that at least Jeffrey would stop.

But like what is attached to the image of a Jeffrey, he does not care about the gaze. It even makes him a little more excited.

The veined hand began to move around stroking Jea's cheeks, all the way to her neck and waist. The girl was a little surprised to find that Jeffrey just passed through the chest area. Does Jeffrey still know the limits?

"Master.. Don't.."

"Don't stop?"

Jeffrey grinned widely when he found Jea speechless again. The girl's face was too cute, even her cheeks were blushing. It was obvious that the girl was indeed too taboo with things like this.

"I like you, I want to touch you, I want you in my arms, I want to hear my name out of your lips, I want you..." It was either just Jea's feelings alone, but this man's voice sounded a little more hoarse than before. His gaze even became sweet.

Slowly Jeffrey kissed Jea's forehead, turned to his cheeks, nose, then he was silent for a moment when their faces were very close together. Even the noses touched each other. Makes Jea's heart beat great. From that moment on, Jea could only receive all kinds of new treatment that she had never received before. Very gentle and seductive touch.

"And I don't want any other man to touch you like this other than me, including Jaehyun."

Finally, the kiss landed successfully on Jea's pink lips.