Jaekyung was pissed. Again. It wasn't the first time one of his opponents flirted with you. But this time, you seemed interested. And the boxer couldn't handle it. He brought you home as soon as he could, and locked the door.

Jaekyung was biting, leaving marks over and over again, holding you so tightly you could barely breathe. As you squirmed, the boxer groaned and used his whole body weight to nuzzle against your neck and keep you down.

"Where are you trying to go? I'm not done."