HEAD line ||Yunhwa||

"Hey, princess. You get my gift?"

"You're a fucking asshole," Seonghwa snapped, his voice raw with anger. "What the hell is this? Aftercare? You think you can just-send me shit like you care?"

Yunho laughed, low and lazy, the sound grating against Seonghwa's nerves. "Thought you could use it, considering how hard you were screaming last night. You're welcome, by the way."

"Fuck you," Seonghwa spat, his free hand curling into a fist. "I don't need your pity. Stop sending me things, stop showing up, just-stop."

"Pity?" Yunho's tone turned mocking, sharp. "Baby, I'm just making sure you're ready for next time. Gotta keep you in one piece so I can break you again."

Seonghwa's face burned, his body reacting to the words despite himself, a shiver running down his spine. "There's not gonna be a next time, you prick," he said, his voice shaking. "I'm done with you."

"Sure you are," Yunho said, and Seonghwa could hear the smirk in his voice. "Bet you're already hard just thinking about it. I'll see you soon, princess."

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