hongjoong pov
"so what you're telling me is now you went and befriended these "dealers" and saw seonghwa, and literally DIDNT HELP HIM?!" i yelled at jiwoo, furiously. i was simply not having it.
"listeenn..it's not even that bad.." my sister responded, what the fuck was wrong with her?!!
"not even bad..are you crazy?? are you insane? this chaos could've ended but your ignorant ass didnt save him.." i literally gave up. i miss seonghwa.
"well..i don't care! who cares about him? no one! san has him and he doesn't wanna give him back. they're probably kissing or doing other wierd shit" jiwoo laughed. is she taking the mick?
i literally wanna slap a bitch right now. she's literally hitting every one of my last nerves..
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third person pov
hongjoong was furious and felt like he couldn't take it anymore. he wasn't going to let jiwoo's behavior slide. he stood up and got in her face, his tone more forceful.
"what do you mean, 'no one cares about him'? you think i don't care about seonghwa? you think san can just do whatever he wants with him without there being any consequences?" he felt his blood boiling and wanted jiwoo to take his anger seriously. he couldn't believe she was so dismissive of his concerns.
jiwoo felt the intensity of hongjoong's stare and had to contain herself not to be intimidated. she tried to stay calm and unbothered, but she could see that she had struck a nerve with him. nonetheless, she tried to fight back, still adamant on her stance.
"why do you even care about seonghwa..?" she asked.
hongjoong was taken aback by the question, as if jiwoo didn't even know the answer. he was speechless for a moment before he responded forcefully.
"of course i care about him..he's my husband.."
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the dealer, the alcoholic and the pirates wife
Fanfiction"a ship?" "pirates?" "are they leng?" "they dont exist.." this is what everyone originally thought, they were completely wrong. "IS THAT A PIRATE SHIP?" everyone said together, at different places hey idk what im doing!
