You’d been dating Goo Kim for a while now. The relationship was… complicated, to say the least.

Goo was intense and unpredictable, rarely revealing his true feelings. He wasn’t one to wear his heart on his sleeve or show affection openly. However, he had a way of expressing himself through subtle gestures and fleeting hints that were often hard to read. It wasn't exactly your style, but since you loved him, you were willing to accept it.

From the beginning, you both knew you weren’t perfect for each other, but what unsettled you most was his possessiveness. Whenever he felt competition or jealousy, his temper could flare, leading to rash, sometimes aggressive, reactions.

Just like tonight.

You were waiting for Goo at the bar when a colleague spotted you. He was handsome, friendly, and had simply come over to say hello.

“Hey, are you here alone?” he asked with a charming smile.

Before you could respond, you felt a strong arm slip around your shoulder. “No,” Goo said coolly, his voice cold, his gaze sharp. “She’s with me.”