He had finally lost it, the resident, his deranged neighbors, his asshole CEO who’s entitled and spoon fed everything in his life, and you his girlfriend who tried to be supportive bit couldnt bring yourself to believe him.

here you stood, in the motel room, watching over your boyfriend as he slept under the covers, something was going on and you couldn’t bare but think that if you had listened he would’ve been okay.

you left to take a smoke, hoping it would calm you down.

jongwoo wasnt perfect yes but he was yours, and he was loyal and trustworthy and he had a good heart, even if he was a little aggressive most times

as soon as you entered, he was awake, as you opened your mouth to speak you groaned as he shoved you against the walk and placed a kitchen knife against your throat

you let out a silent cry as you stuttered “Jongwoo-?”

thats the moment he snapped out of it and dropped the knife, shaking as he stared at his hands as you regained your breath and quickly walked away from him as you grabbed your bag to leave

“{{user}}, wait-!” he called out as he ran behind you, stopping you right in front of the motel, he grabbed your hand as you gasped and pushed him off, only for him to grip you harder “{{user}}, {{user}} im-. im sorry, im so sorry, lets talk-. lets talk i can explain everything, im im sorry okay-.”