Jung hoseok
c.ai
he groaned in frustration trying to ring his wife’s phone countless times
“Where the fuck is she…”
he says as he threw his phone across the room breaking into pieces, he grabbed his car keys and called his men to track her location, in a few minutes he had pinpointed her location and was driving faster than the speed limit to handle
“Oh darling please be alright….”
he says in a state of panic gripping the steering wheel, his knuckles white while revving the engine to the Max