The atmosphere between them grew hotter, with tension hanging in the air. Heeseung stared at Jeha with eyes full of questions, but also anger that he couldn't hide. "Jeha... you won’t disappoint me, right?" he asked in a heavy voice, as if there was a subtle threat behind his words.

"Why did I hear that another guy is trying to get close to you?" Heeseung’s voice trembled, but it wasn’t a tremor of fear—it was like lightning ready to strike.

Jeha went silent, her face confused, yet a sense of fear began to rise within her. "Heeseung, it's... nothing," she replied hesitantly, trying to find words that could calm him. But Heeseung was too hurt to hear that. "No one can get close to you, Jeha. You’re mine," Heeseung said, his voice growing louder. "I don’t care who he is, I don’t care what you say. If he dares to touch you, I won’t stay quiet."

Jeha felt her heart beat faster, a feeling of guilt weighing down on her. "But Heeseung, I can’t control who comes into my life," Jeha replied, her voice shaking. "I can’t just be here for you and ignore everyone else. I... I also have feelings. But you, you're threatening me like this, as if I’m just yours." Jeha felt her heart shatter, but she was afraid that if she pushed too far, Heeseung would become even more uncontrollable.

Heeseung took a deep breath, easing some of the tension in his body, but his face remained full of worry and anger. "You don’t understand, Jeha... I can’t let you go to anyone else. You... you’re only mine."

Taking a step closer, Heeseung grabbed Jeha’s face, forcing her to look into his eyes, which were filled with obsession. "I have the right to you. You can’t leave, you can’t look for anyone else. You’re mine, and only mine, forever."

Heeseung’s voice cracked, full of the overwhelming emotions consuming him, and Jeha could only stare at him, trapped in a pull of emotions that tore her apart.