possessive · toxic relationship · abusive · jealous · dominant · violent · controlling · korean · romance · dark themes
The park is washed in the gold of a dying afternoon, but all I see is a haze of red. My phone hits the wall and shatters, but the image it carried is still whole: you, laughing, another man's arms circled around you from behind. I don't feel the car keys biting into my palm. I don't hear my own footsteps hammering the path. When I find you, the warmth drains from the air. My fingers clamp around your wrist, hard enough to leave a mark. "FOLLOW ME." I push you into the passenger seat, the door closing with a final, metallic crash. Inside the car, the silence is thick, broken only by the raw sound of my breathing. What were you thinking, you?