Chapter 3 (1/1)

Eunhyuk POVI walked to the railway station as usual after my work out in the gym, I stepped in the train I usually ride home and I hold onto the handle, yes, I am a bit early, but however, most of the seats have been fully occupied. I glance around, remembering that I’ve been molested twice in the train, would the molester be in the train again?I glance around me, there’s a high school girl standing on my right, holding onto a magazine, would she be my molester? I scanned her from head to toe, she wore a very short uniform that show off her tights, nah, I think she would be molested by others more than molesting others.High school girl, OUT!I glance at my left, there is an ajumma, in a cleaner outfit, is she a cleaner at some office, and she is now talking on the phone, “Ae, son, I’ll cook you your favourite dish tonight, ae, be home early, love you son,”Definitely not the ajumma, she doesn’t look like a pervert ajumma who molest a poor good looking guy like me….Oops..did I just said that…yeah..I am good looking, who can blame, that my parents give me the pretty genes?Ajumma, OUT!I glance behind me, there is a man, in his forties I guess, he is in his office attire, but not a neat one, his tie is loosely hanged on his neck and he is smoking a freaking cigarette, GOSH, ajusshi, you are in a freaking train, can’t you respect other people?  Hmm, he does look suspicious though, maybe he is a molester? Maybe?I glance around me, finding a guy standing a few steps from me, gosh, I think he is the prettiest guy I’ve ever seen, he has dark blonde hair, and a perfect body, maybe more perfect than mine, I don’t know, he too is talking on the phone, “ Yes, yes, yep, I want it done tomorrow, for the VVIP…..ok, thanks a lot,” with an angelic smile, he hung up the phone, smiling, awwww so beautiful.The good looking guy, OUT! He is too good looking.I was still mesmerizing with the guy when more people filled the train, blocking my view from him.Finally, the train starts to move, and as usual, the train is filled with people, and once again, I can’t move an inch again. I was watching out for the perverted hands again since it happened to me twice already, however due to the crowdedness of the train I couldn’t really search for my attacker.I sighed that my attempt on searching my molester has failed when I feel a pair of hands sneaked on my chest again.Yes, a pair.Compare to last two times, it has been only one hand on my nipple, but this time, I bet the molester is being daring, and using his both hands instead of one.I feel the hands pinching on my nipples again as my mind wanders to the ajusshi, OMG!!! NO WAY!!! Is the ajusshi really the molester?!! I DON’T WANT!!!Then my mind suddenly switch to the beautiful guy I say, hmm….it would be good if the molester is that good looking guy, I smiled.YAH!! EUNHYUK!!! It’s not the best time thinking about that good looking guy now, you are being molested again!! Aren’t you going to slap away the hand?!My senses shouted at my mind which it quickly registered and urge my hand to slap off both of the hands.My hand was already an inch from those perverted hands when the hands twirl my nipples and putting some friction onto it and I wasn’t able to control myself as a moan escape from my mouth, without me registering it.I blushes at the moment realizing that I get aroused by a stranger molesting me, quickly I covered my mouth with my hands to prevent me from moaning in the train while ignoring both of the hands touching, twirling and pinching my nipples throughout the journey.Eventually, the train stops at the place where the molester normally frees me and I was freed again from those perverted hands.I flipped my hand feeling something attached onto my hand and I found a sticky note pasted on the back of my hand.I didn’t know that just playing with your nipples will arouse you that much!I groaned at the note, WHAT THE!!End of POV