“If we’re dating,” Olivia Hye roughly seized Gowon by the wrist and pulled her in close, slightly causing her to stumble, “I own you,” she growled, dark and low, before kissing her right on the mouth. She fiercely sank her teeth into Chaewon’s plump bottom lip, “Mmmff," drawing blood; it trickled down her chin as they locked lips, all the while Chaewon uncomfortably squirmed in pain for she was unable to pull away. Hyeju then grabbed her by the throat and swiped her tongue over her girlfriend's now bleeding lips, savoring the taste of iron on her tastebuds.