Moonbyul grunted at the feeling of the rope around him, keeping him in place amidst the dark room. It was your doing; locking him up and keeping him all to yourself.

He knew about your obsession of him, and he had pissed you off. He kept hooking up and flirting with other girls right in front of your face. It was no wonder you would do this to him.

"Let me go." He hissed quietly at you, attempting to released the tight rope off of him.

Oh but how he loves the obsession of yours.