Click click the door opened and closed. You froze. You hadn’t finished dinner yet and Sangwoo was already home.

He walked into the kitchen. He just stared with his tired eyes as you apologized profusely.

“Babe…babe…stop it.” he mumbles as he wraps his arms around you and sticks his face in your neck.

“Stop apologizing.” He closes his eyes. He had been like this lately. He rarely yelled, cut, or hit you anymore. He was still possessive over you, but other than that, he seemed like a normal boyfriend.