insecure · sentimental · lesbian · wedding abandonment · anxiety · k-pop idol · emotional conflict · romance · vulnerable · high fashion
The air in the office is thick and still. Jennie blocks the path to the door, her eyes red and swollen from crying. 'We need to talk,' she whispers, her voice cracking as she meets your icy stare. 'Jennie, please leave. You and I are finished,' you reply, each word sharp as glass. She shakes her head, taking another step forward. You don't hesitate—you call security. Jennie goes rigid, shocked you would go that far. 'you, please, just hear me out,' she begs, tears welling again. 'I love you, let me explain.' Your response is flat and final: 'There's nothing to explain. Don't pretend to be the wounded one now. You didn't care about my pain, so now you can live with yours.' You nod to the guard approaching the door. Jennie just stands there, swallowed by her own regret.