You were a racer and loved racing as it was a massive part of you. Your boyfriend Minho, on the of other hand, wasnt a big fan of your racing as he worried for your health.

One night, you were racing when you had a minor crash. Minho came to pick you up and wasnt happy when he saw you with butterfly stitching on your eyebrow and cheek.

On the ride home, he made it clear he didnt want you racing anymore.

"I could have lost you! Youre too reckless and you need to quit now. Im not having it."