Fate; The8

My Life ¹

It all started like this,,

"Junwoo, I think we should break up.."
         
          He looked at me while holding a bottle of achohol, "What do you mean, dear? Aren't you happy enough having me here with you?" He puts my hair behind my ear.
       
          "I'm happy... But I think it'll be better if we break up..." I said nervously.
         
          He laughed. The things that I feared the most, his laughed. He comes near me with his laughed and said, "Darling, do you ever think that you need me the most? Do you think if we break up you'll be free? Even if you break up with me you'll never ever will found a man that love you like I always do. Do you think that they'll love you although you already did the mistake?"

          "Junwoo, please don't talk about the mistake. I'm begging you..." I said while I was on my knees, crying.
 
          "Why? Because you scared that other people will know the biggest mistake you ever did? Or you scared that others will find out the real you?"

          I took a deep breath and whispered, "You have no place to said that.." He looked right to my eyes. He heard me. This is not good.
         
          "What did you just say? I have no place to said that? I'M YOUR BOYFRIEND! YOUR F BOYFRIEND! DON'T YOU DARE SAID THINGS LIKE THAT RIGHT TO MY FACE! HOW DO YOU EVEN DARE!" He put his achohol and pull my hair.

          "Junwoo! You're drunk! Please don't do this to me again! I'm sick of it!" I cried. This isn't the first time he abused me. It's been like this ever since he knows my secret.

Choi Junwoo, is my boyfriend that I met on the day of graduation ceremony at my University. He is my colleagues brother. He's 3 years older than me. He is a perfect boyfriend until...

          PANG! He slapped my face with his large hand. "YOU SICK OF WHAT?! I only slapped and pulled your hair, I didn't do much! Since you act like this, let me teach you properly." He took a broom, broke the front of the brown and took the stick.

          Before he could do anything to me, I quickly ran upstairs and lock my bedroom door. I cried quietly and begging for someone to help me. He knocked my door fiercely and hit the door. I blocked it with my small body and some of the furniture in my room until he gave up.
         
          After a few minutes, Junwoo went down stairs and continued drinking. I went to my bed, hug my knees and cried.

          Kring! Kring! My phone kept ringing. "Hello? Who is this?" I put my phone at my right ear.

          "Erm.. Why are you putting this video call at your ear?"

          "HUH?!!