Jennie came home after a couple of business trips one night, but she kicked over a pair of shoes as she walked in.
She picked Jisoo's pair up and put them on the rack, but when she only had a second glance at the kitchen she became angry.
Boxes of takeout and piles of dishes were undone, the kitchen looked like a mess but when she looked at the living room she went straight to their former bedroom.
She swallowed a lump, opening it quickly she saw nothing but a made bed.
She went back into the office, finding Jisoo slumped over the office desk unmoved. The alcohol bottles were evidently of what she had done tonight and she was afraid Jisoo had tipped overboard.
"Jisoo?" Her adrenaline pumped wildly, she was so afraid. She knew Jisoo developed an extensive drinking problem.
She rushed over, patting her arm and when there was no response she pushed the Lieutenant up, finding her sleeping.
The blonde had the audacity to swat Jennie away mumbling non sense when Jennie thought Jisoo had alcohol poisoning or an overdose.
"Jisoo!" She shouted, about to cry.
Jennie was fed up, she cried for a second before she stopped herself. Jisoo was addicted and her patience for it was empty, it had to stop.
The Lieutenant moaned and grunted, lifting her head up before grabbing the nearest bottle next to her.
"Stop drinking." Jennie pulls the bottle out of Jisoo's hand and the blonde sat up angrily unexpectedly.
"G-Give it back." She slurred, head bobbin slightly, Jennie knelt down and caught a glimpse of those loopy eyes.
"You're high, Jisoo, what the fuck."
The brunette backed away, stepping back she started to scramble the officer's desk. She pulled countless drawers left and right, dug into the small trash bin before Jisoo slapped her hand away harshly.
"Shut up, give it back." Jisoo grumbled, standing up with the chair rolling back.
Jennie gulped, standing up she took the bottle with her. She saw the small packets of drugs that fell out of Jisoo's lap onto the floor and the brunette scrambled to grab them in her fist.
She felt her breathing lessen, her senses were overloaded, she had so much on her mind right now she thought she would short circuit.
"Jennie!" The Lieutenant shouted, making her wince but nonetheless she grabbed as many narcotics as she could, trying to quickly dispose of them from Jisoo's possession.
Jennie only made it past the living room before she felt her arm being grabbed roughly.
"Ji—" A firm shove pushed her to the couch and when Jisoo reached over for anything that remotely fed her addiction.
They started struggling, Jennie kept pushing back, telling her to 'stop.'
But it went quiet when Jisoo shoved her too hard, accidently slapping the side of her face.
Jennie froze and looked away in disbelief. She felt the stinging on her face, she closed her eyes when she thought just maybe Jisoo would do it again.
Drugs, drinking, smoking, sex.. cheating.. and now you have hit me.
I am a fool for staying.
Her heart had effectively been shot twice, even when it was already broken and in bits.
Jisoo pulled back, her eyes widening when she felt the stinging on her palm.
