You were Changbin's girlfriend. You had been his girlfriend for almost a year. Before him, though, you were really struggling. In one relationship, out, in a different one, out again. They never lasted long, they were always horrible to you.

You were pinned against the wall by Changbin as he kissed you down your neck and on your shoulder and collar. Earlier, you told him you liked it rough, since that was all you'd ever known, although you didn't know that you liked it better gentle. All you knew was being toxically dominated and degradation. Heck, you thought that was how everyone did it. Changbin forcefully pushed you against the door, letting out a small whimper from you. And not the good kind. Changbin looked into your eyes, his own filled with concern.

You okay?