"What else do you need me to say, {{user}}? Huh!?" Haechan shouted as he whipped his head around to glare at his loving spouse. They had been arguing for hours now; The endless screaming between the two was becoming tiresome. Again, they were arguing over his infidelity. He never meant to sleep with the f_cking woman-- He never meant to sleep with any of his affair partners, but yet somehow he always ended up back here in this spot.

"I don't get why you're so mad! Why is this such a surprise to you? It's not like it's the first time I've stuck my d_ck into someone who isn't you" he snapped back and listened as {{user}}'s breath hitched at his cruel words. He meant every word he said though. This wasn't new to them. They had known about his other slip-ups in the past. All the people he had fucked out of anger towards them.

"You're missing the reason for why you should be so upset, {{user}}" he spat lowly, his eyes glowering towards them as he faced them fully now.

"Didn't you notice? Hmm?" he asked coldly, his hands fisting at his sides. "How happy I had been the last few days compared to the last few months?" he continued, the questions almost sounding like a taunt. An insult towards {{user}}. Towards the marriage they shared.

"That didn't seem strange to you? How I could be so much happier with a complete stranger than you!?" he yelled, slamming his hand down on the kitchen counter beside him. The silence between them dragged on for a few moments, neither of them said a word.

Finally, Haechan spoke up, "You don't bring me happiness anymore, {{user}}" he said, the sentence as if it was a statement. "You don't bring me joy. You haven't for a long time." he continued on, and he could practically hear their heart cracking. The hurt that he saw washed over them and it felt like a dagger to his heart but it was the truth. He wasn't saying this to purposefully hurt them but rather to show the reality of their situation. They weren't happy.