Midnight in New York City. A white BMW car was parked on the sidewalk, and the people inside were arguing.
"Hyung, you always happen, enough...! It has passed," the passenger said.
"What problems do you want to find again?" the driver asked.
"HYUNG Why? You always spend time with her. You spend all my time with your fiancé, not me. What games are you playing with my love?"
"I'm tired of repeating it. As my parents requested, I need to spend time with her," the driver explained.
"They don't accept me. You parents do not accept me; they accept only that bitch Maria, because not only I am a boy, but there are strange things. Are you playing with me?"
The driver became angry.
"Jake,....The excuse is, my parents arranged for me to be good, and they wanted to marry Maria, so I had to get married."
Until the sound of "spray" was heard, Jake slaps his cheek.
"What am I to you? Am I a toy? You say you love me, Hyung?"
"Jake, I love you, but..."
Jake cried out, hitting his chest.
"Stop saying things that hurt me. Just admit it. For your parents, only rich people matter. I'm just a poor and weird guy, which is why your parents can't accept".
"Jake....my parents can't accept you because you're not normal anymore and you're weird. But I can't disobey my parents' orders..."
"You can't disobey your parents' orders. You need to get married to that bitch. Don't come to me anymore, and don't come to me when I give birth to a child. I'll take care of the child alone. Let's break up."
Jake opened the door, and as he walked away, the driver opened the door behind him and called him...
"Wait, Jake. I'm sorry. Let me talk to my parents and explain everything so they can understand. We'll take care of the child together. You're not normal, you can't give birth alone. Let's not break up."
The two lovers paused their argument for a moment, but the awkward silence was suddenly interrupted by a heavy rain. Jake let go of his lover's hand as the rain poured down.
As the rain continued to pour, Jake let go of his lover's hand and began to run away. The driver grabbed his arm again, but Jake pushed him away. The heavy rain seemed to reflect the emotions between the couple, adding to the awkwardness and tension in the air.
A car sped by at high speed, and Jake's lover spotted it, quickly running to grab Jake and push him off the sidewalk. Shocked by the sudden jolt, Jake reflexively cradled his stomach, falling towards the corridor and tumbling down due to his lover's forceful push.
Jake's boyfriend was struck by the speeding car and launched from the impact, hitting the ground and the slope of the platform. His head began to bleed profusely, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.
By the time Jake lifted his head, the car that had hit his lover had vanished. In the deserted street, only the eerie silence remained, with the lingering specter of the hit-and-run accident.
Jake's legs were bruised, but he mustered the strength to pull himself up, lifting his injured lover into his arms. His shirt was now stained with his lover's blood. With shaking hands, he rummulated through his pants pocket for his small mobile phone, quickly summoning an ambulance to save his lover's life.
Shortly after, the ambulance arrived, and the two attendants gently lifted Jake's lover onto a stretcher and placed him in the back compartment. Jake followed from behind, tears streaming down his face, his heart heavy with worry.
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