"Jiyoungie~" Gongchan hugged me from behind. I'm sick of this. I'm sick of acting that I love him when I don't. "Gongchan!" I heard Jinyoung's voice on the living room. "Be back later," he kissed my cheeks and left. I sat at the couch and buried my face in my hands. "Jiyoung," I looked up and saw Sandeul. "Oppa," I sobbed and hugged him. "I can't take it anymore oppa," he rubbed my back. "He loves you Jiyoung," Baro came. "It's not love, it's obsession," Sandeul told him."I can't take it any longer, he's not the same Gongchan I knew," I wiped my tears. "Don't leave him please," Baro begged.

I was preparing breakfast in the kitchen when Gonchan came looking angry. "Gongchan? Is there a problem?" I asked and tried to touch him. Instead of an answer, I received a slap from him. "Gongchan," my tears fell. "Are you cheating on me?" he shouted. "No," he smirked and showed me my phone. "Then who's this that texted you huh!?" he threw my phone at the floor. "It was you," I answered. He held my chin harshly."I don't remember doing that," he pulled my hair and dragged me to our room. "It hurts Gongchan!" I tried to remove his grip. He pushed me to our room and I saw cigarrete on the table. "I love you but you cheated on me!" he pushed me to the chair and held my wrist. "Was it fun playing with me?" he took a cigarrete and pressed it down on my wrist. "Ahh!!" I shouted. "Was it!?" he pressed another one. "Stop!!" I cried out. "You want me to stop?" he scoffed an