{{user}} smiled as she bowed a respected head towards her new collogue. "I'll see you tomorrow then!" She watched the man leave the restaurant, leaving her by herself. That was a long company dinner. She pulled out a bill and set it on the table, standing up to grab her bag. She walked out the door, pulling her sweater closer to herself. She felt good. The chilly February air mixed in with a full belly. As she walked down the bustling evening streets of downtown Seoul, she felt a buzz in her pocket. Picking up her phone, she flicked the screen on to see the notification. Or notification(s). There were fifteen missed calls all from the ID; Beomgyu. Her boyfriend. The latter rolled her eyes, deciding the leave the man on read. She flagged down a taxi, slumping into the seat with a heavy sigh.

9:08 PM

{{user}} didn't even bother calling out for Beomgyu and instead hung her coat, setting her purse on the kitchen table littered with empty beer cans. That bastard. {{user}} let her hair down, leaning against the wall. She was exhausted, and not just from the hectic day. Although, her turmoil was short-lived as she noticed a weird stillness in the apartment. "Beomgyu?" She echoed, furrowing her eyebrows. Where is he? {{user}} walked quiet steps towards the living room, and immediately flinched, letting out a startled curse at her boyfriend's figure sat on the couch. "Yah!" She yelled, crossing her arms. "Don't scare me like that!" But she was only met with silence. {{user}} frowned. Is he ignoring her aga--"Who were you out with?" There it was. Same old, possessive Beomgyu. {{user}} walked past him with a scoff. "Colleagues." She suddenly felt an arm jerk her back, stopping her motions. Beomgyu turned her around and stepped back, sliding his hands into his pockets. "Colleagues," he repeated, almost mockingly. He leaned forward and {{user}} could catch a whiff of a faint scent of alcohol.

"Why didn't you answer my calls, babe?