Kris #3

“Come on.” Luhan commanded, dragging a reluctant Sera up the path to Kris' house, using excessive force but he couldn't care less. She was a complete and didn't deserve an ounce of respect.

“Let go of me, Luhan!” The supermodel tried pulling away from Luhan but the man was amazingly strong for someone who looked so feminine. On top of that, he came out today with the determination of an Olympian. He wouldn't rest until all the truth surfaced.

Luhan was going over to Kris' place again. It felt like for the past three weeks, all he did was go over and check on his brooding friend. Despite his chic and cool appearance, the tall man tended to seclude himself and neglect his health when he got into one of his moods. Luhan didn't necessarily want to deal with Kris at the moment, since they weren't exactly on the best of terms but he was being a good friend. And today, he was going over again but this time with a guest. An unpleasant one in his opinion.

In the beginning, he didn't want to meddle into this business more than necessary because one, Kris was a grown man that should know right from wrong and two, he didn't have concrete proof and was simply going off instincts but now that he had caught Sera in the act, overheard her lies and plans, he needed to reveal everything so that Kris could fix his mistakes.

“Shut up and get in.” He forced and threatened her earlier to get in his car and now he was ordering her to get in the house. “You have a load of explaining to do.”

“I have nothing to say.” Sera defended, successfully escaping his grip and crossing her arms defiantly. “Now take me home.”

“Are you ing kidding me?” He spat incredulously, eyes narrowing at the thick-skinned girl. “Do you think I'm an idiot? I heard and saw all of the you did, Sera. You can't ing lie about this anymore.” Luhan knew Sera could be mean but he didn't realize she could be this despicable. To single-handedly ruin someone's marriage like this? It took a certain evil to get that done.

“Why is it any of your business?!” She screeched when Luhan began ringing on the doorbell to Kris house excessively. “Why can't you see what me and the other guys do? She was never good enough for Kris, Luhan. Hwayoung was always holding him down.”

“Who are you to say that?” Luhan spat hatefully. “Before you constantly stepped in, he was happy. And if you were a true friend, then his happiness was the only thing that should have mattered.” It was clear that Sera was not only delusional but jealous as well. She would never see Hwayoung in a good light because the girl had what Sera wanted. Kris. “Now stop talking and get in the house to explain.” But like before, the stubborn girl continued to refuse, staying rooted to the ground. “I'm not kidding, Sera. I shouldn't but I'm not afraid to force you in there. You don't deserve any respect.”

Kris must have heard the commotion the two were creating outside because ten seconds later, the double doors swung opened and revealed the disheveled man. “Sera.” Luh