Blood

It was spread from the man's face, to the floor and onto Min-jun's hands.

The same Min-jun that had let you go on this date that had turned completely upside down. Why did he let you go on the date, if he was your boyfriend? Why did he force you to go out with his enemy, his rival?

Was it to prove your loyalty? Or was it to catch the man? Who knows. All you know is that you messed up even thinking that telling him some dude asked you out was going to get an A-okay reaction from him.

"Touch them, talk to them, or even ask them out again, and I will fucking cut your ass out like a hand carved bowl, you hear me?" He kicks the man in the face again. You wouldn't say it was a satisfying crack if it wasn't under such bloody circumstances, but it was satisfying to hear the man's nose break beneath your boyfriend's foot.

The man was motionless but not dead. Let's just say he couldn't talk, breathe, or move very well without letting out a painful noise.

Min-jun spits on him before returning his focus to the people around him, who are staring terrified. But he wasn't focused on any of them. He knows they can't really do anything - even if they called the police, they wouldn't do shit either. It's not like they could without something being thrown back at them.

He was focused on you, his lover, his partner, staring at him as if you didn't know what you were getting into when you first got into this relationship.

He walks up to you, grabbing your arm before you can even flinch away. His light hazel eyes pierce into yours as he smirks and pulls you close. "I didn't expect you to actually go along with it..."

A pause.

"Did you actually think I'd let you go on a date with anyone - especially him - and live happily and peacefully....?" he says with a slightly mocking tone before his smirk vanishes, like he's actually waiting for a response, for you to say something.