Chapter 4: This is Bad
"Eh….where am I?" I asked myself. Why is this university so big? I'm such an idiot."
I walked around for like a hundred hours. Finally, I found the building Coordi noona told me about. The university seemed empty. I guess there were no classes in session due to the end of the semester. I entered the building, climbed the stairs, and entered the "storage room". Surprisingly, it was lecture hall since I could see a board. I searched for the props I came for and walked around the room.
All the sudden an unfamiliar shoulder tapped my shoulder. I flinched turning around to see a man. He was quite young and slender. He must be a professor but what is he doing when there are no classes. Weird…
"I'm sorry if I scared you. I'm Professor Park, Park Dong Joo. I teach in this hall but I'm just here for some papers that I was going to grade." he said.
I let out a breath of relief. "Ah… Hello. I'm Lee Sang He. I'm part of the staff that's assisting in a celebrity shooting. I just came to pick up some props left here" I said slightly bowing my head.
"I know. It's nice to finally meet you" he said in a voice that totally screamed I-am-a-rapist and started to walk slowly towards me.
A chill ran down my spine. I got a bad feeling about this. I got a really bad feeling about this. I began to take small and then big steps back.
"Uh…how have you to come to know me?" I said in a shaking voice trying to smile.
I hope this is a dream because what is about to happen next I know very well.
"Oh, just here and there. I know you live near N Seoul Tower" he said walking at a faster pace with a smile.
"You've been stalking me? I don't even know you!" I said continuing to become more frustrated and my heart beating so fast that I could hear it.
As every second passed, I got closer to the wall. Oh this is bad.
The creeper smiled again and cornered me against the hall. He came closer and closer to me. I panicked and tried to escape. He put his hands on both sides of the wall, so I couldn't escape. Still, I tried to escape but he was too strong. Why is he so strong for? He put his hands on my arms and pinned me firmly to the wall smiling. The smile was a snicker resembling that of Satan. So this is what Satan must have looked like when he smiled in his late 20s.
This is bad; yeah I just realized that now. What a retard I am. No out of the all the people I had to volunteer to come here. Who in hell is going to find me here in this abyss?
He put his hands on my waist and kissed me on the neck. All the sudden I froze in utter fear. You would think I would keep fighting but every part of my body was paralyzed. Paralyzed I tell you like I had some sick disease of the body. I even lost my ability to speak. Why the hell am I so weak?
He moved his kisses to my cheek. I was disgusted but couldn't make an expression other than that of shock.
Suddenly, the door flung open to reveal