As Heeseung sat with his parents, his mother's inquiries about his love life with you became too much, her shananigans about the public view made him loose him mind.

"Mother, I'll marry whoever I want,"

he snapped, his frustration boiling over, as he tightened his hold around his fork.

"And you can't do ANYTHING about it!"

His words reverberated in the room, as he stood up, his chair gliding on the floor and his shoes tapping on the floor with each step he took out of the dining room.