Life goes on even when you can't.

I found that out the hard way. Let me take you back to the day I chose to betray what made me happy. It was literally the nicest day and I was getting ready to break my one and only Oh Se Hun's heart.

Why you may ask? For Kim Jong In, of course.

On my way out of the door my phone rang and the caller ID was blocked. Strange, I thought, but I picked it up anway. As I put the phone to my ear, someone with a very distorted voice tells me, "Break up with Se Hun and I'll break you."

I pulled my phone away from my ear with an open mouth, "What the ?"

***

He is just standing there as I bleed out from a head wound. I can't see his face- his expression, but I'm sure there's a smile on his on his lips. 

"You disgust me." I growl as I taste my own blood in my mouth. I try to get up on my feet but it feels so much more inviting to stay on the cold floor.

He scoffs and comes closer, "You deserve this, ."

I feel my stomach churn and I get furious. Who the does he think he is? Ugh, I think I'm going to hurl, "I ing hate you."

"You weren't saying that in bed last night." He chuckles.

And I swear in this moment I wish I was dead.