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• Get Out : A-Tom •

You had been getting random texts all day from one of your ex boyfriends, continuously complaining about your current relationship with Sanggyun as soon as he found out, and as if you actually cared about what he had to say.

Your phone vibrated again while watching a show on tv, and you knew exactly who it was.

(638) 293-1959 <- (not a real phone number)

You're not good enough for him. You're probably only going to ruin his career. But you're good enough for me, so come back and we can work things out. I can satisfy all of your needs, unlike him.

No matter what he said, you weren't going to give him the satisfaction of gaining your attention, even if it was negative. It's still what he wants. A response. You rolled your eyes, locking your phone, and tossing it to the side before getting up to go use the restroom.

Time Skip

Walking out of the bathroom, you saw Sanggyun staring at your phone screen, a look of betrayal and fury spread across his face. You felt your blood run cold. "Sanggyun, what are you doing?" you asked.

"Who is this?" he shouted, standing up with your phone still in his hand, coming closer to you. A storm cloud of anxiety built in your chest, making it difficult to breath.

"Please-" you started, but he interrupted you, reading the messages that were sent in the short time you left to use the restroom out loud. "'I can fuck you better than he ever could, and you know it. I'm coming to get you right now, and I'll show you'. Who is the hell is this, (y/n)?" he growled.

"It's my ex boyfriend, but-" "Your ex? Why is your ex sending you this shit? Why does he even have your number still? Why didn't you block him when you broke up?" You took a couple of seconds to answer. "I-I don't know," you mumbled, looking at your feet.

"Is there anything you do know?" he spat. A few seconds of silence went by. The nervousness you felt made the gears in your brain stop working, and you couldn't find the words to say. "Look at me," he yelled, harshly lifting your chin upwards. "Are you cheating on me?"

"Sanggyun," you said, bewildered by the words that just came out of his mouth. "Get out!" You stood there as your world crumbled around you, heart shattering into a million pieces. You've never experienced this kind of feeling before.

"But Sanggyun, I didn't do anything wrong. Don't you trust me?" you cried. He walked towards you with gritted teeth and eyes full of anger. For the first time in your life, you were scared of the one person whom you loved and trusted most.

"Pack up your shit, and get out of this apartment," he said, crushing your arm with his strong grip and dragging you towards the bedroom. "Sanggyun, please let go. You're hurting me." He shoved you into the bedroom, and you lost your balance, falling onto your knees.

They now burned from the scratchy rug scraping against them. You slowly stood up, crying as you watched your boyfriend grabbing a duffle bag, filling it with as much of your clothes as he could before zipping it up. Sanggyun grabbed your arm again, guiding you towards the front door.

"Sanggyun, please," you sobbed as you tried to free yourself. He dragged you out the door, and you fell onto your backside. You looked up at him through blurred vision when he tossed the duffle bag outside, causing you to flinch and look back down.

You saw his figure come closer, and you reached a hand out, thinking he was going to help you up, but Sanggyun only placed the cold metal of your phone in it, and before you could comprehend what just happened, the door slammed shut.