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Seung-ho entered his house, sighing out in agony. He was exhausted. As he turned on the light, he takes off his jacket and throws it onto the couch.
"Baby!" she rolls his eyes, getting from beneath the comfortor and walking to the living room. "Yes?" he instantly noticed the irritation on her face. "Can you pick up-"
Grabbing his suit jacket, she throws it into the laundry basket by the washing machine and turned towards the stairs.
"Hey!" he says, standing in front of her. "Are you okay?" "It's 2 in the fucking morning. I'm tired and I don't have time to argue with you." "I was-" she sticks her palm in his face.
"I don't wanna hear it. Just take a shower and leave me the hell alone!" she said as she looked at him with so much hate
She shoves her way past him, not getting far. "Look, you're not letting me explain." "I dont want to hear any lies or a BULLSHIT ASS EXCUSE, Seung-ho!"
This was a cycle for Y/n and Seung-ho. He would stay out late, going who knows where. Come home in the butt crack of dawn and expect affection as if nothing he did was wrong.
He followed her into the master's, arguing the house down, screaming and shouting. They didn't give a damn about the neighbors at this point.
Y/n was in bed, her face in her hands, Seung-ho standing up and letting out heavy breaths. He walked over to her side of the bed, knealing down. He removed her hands, looking at the broken woman in front of him. "I'm sorry baby. I didn't mean to hurt you. Please... Look at me."
He held her face, pressing his soft lips onto her damp skin. His kisses were as soft as clouds. Then his lips found her neck, pulling the string of her robe.
Her hands ripped his shirt off, helping him unbuckle his suit pants. Seung-ho pins her down to the bed.
He rips her underwear, inserting himself, earning moans from both lovers. Her hands gripped his back, grabbing his hair.
She hated the way he made her feel. He would always do this. And he knew how to get her back into his arms.
She couldn't do it anymore.
...
Seung-ho awakens the next day, the birds chirping and the sun shining. But the bed was empty.
He stood up, walking down the steps, looking in shock as she held his luggage.
