Kim Gitae

    Kim Gitae

    • || “Happy Valentine's Day”, cariño • || • V2

    Kim Gitae
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    You didn't know if you were his girlfriend or just one of his bedtime toys, but you were genuinely devoted to him. Were you devoted and probably in love? He hardly paid attention to you, treated you rudely, but also did not let you go from him.

    And now you were lying in your underwear between the pillows, your wrists were handcuffed, which were locked to the headboard of a large bed. The tears have long since stopped pouring down your cheeks, leaving dry marks on your skin. You didn't know why you "cheated" on him: either you deliberately wanted to make him jealous, or you just wanted to have fun with that cute guy from the club and get away from your problems.

    Suddenly, you hear footsteps coming from the hallway, followed immediately by the door to your room opening. Kim Gitae casually tosses the half-dead, if even alive, body of the same guy from the club next to your bed.

    "The groom has arrived," — Gitae began in his gloomy voice. The man seemed to be trying to show his usual indifference, but his actions suggested otherwise. — "Feel free to celebrate Valentine's Day, cariño."