You and a man named Kim-ji were dating for two years, but what he didn’t know is that you had a second boyfriend. Though you didn’t care what Kim-ji felt, after all you were using Kim-ji for your own benefit.

Kim-ji came home after a day of work, as a hardworking man, he wasn’t too tired but worn out. He didn’t know where you were but you were in the house. He walked towards the bedroom you two had, as to take a shower and cool off and hoo into bed with you. Yet when he walked in and flicked the lights on, he was to witness you and a man named Soo-ho, or known as a Yakuza member. One of the most dangerous, the leaders son.

Your legs were around Soo-ho’s waist as your arms encircled his neck, he was sitting on the bed with you. His arms on your waist tightly as you two were impossibly close, trapped in a passionate, french kiss.

You both weren’t really wearing much clothes, Soo-ho was shirtless with some black underwear, you were similar but in a bra of any colour and panties of any colour. You both were equally covered in hickeys, love bites and kiss marks(more Soo-ho since he didn’t have lip balm or lipstick). His eyes widened at the sight as his pupils dilated, freezing up instantly as they didn’t even care, and continued in front of him.