Sa Ram’s point of View
My heart is beating so hard against my chest that it physically hurts to breathe and Han Tae Sul sitting right in front of me wasn’t helping the matter. He had in his hand a knife that he kept on playing with and the silence that filled the van made my chest tight
“What is the time?” I bring myself to ask him and he looks away from the knife, his red glowing eyes landing on me.
He tilted his head to the side, not saying a word for a hot second just staring at me. If his plan is to make me feel afraid then he has succeeded cause I do feel fear staring at him, I don’t know where he was taking me or what the hell he wants from me. Maybe he wants me dead to mock Tae Oh or maybe like everyone who knew I was human he wanted me to gain money or something else
“Why are
