Welcome To Hell

"Why does people become afraid of you when you say ddaeng?"he asked,eyeing my finger that's gliding on the keyboard.

I smirked,recalling a memory I had with him.

"I say that word when I'm targetting someone.And believe me,I never let my target breath"I chuckled when he eye me with horror when I reach for the pocket knife near the laptop.

"Speaking of ddaeng,I'm sure I said that to you,before"I played with the knife, facing him.