"Oppa. What do you want for dinner?" I screamed. No answer. "Oppa!" Still no answer. I was worried. I walked out of the kitchen and into the living room. He was sitting on the floor repairing something for his car on the coffee table. 

     I knelt down on the floor to his side. "Oppa." I shook him. He didn't respond. "Oppa, come on answer me."  He stood up and picked me up with his greasy hands. "Oppa. Come on. I just cleaned this shirt." I tried to unclench his hands, but he wouldn't let go.

   "Oppa, stop playing games. Let go." I used all my strength, but nothing. "Oppa!" I screamed. He pinned me against the wall, the house shook. The photos of our wedding on the wall dropped and the glass shattered. "O-oppa. Stop playing. You're scaring me."

    He my face with his greasy hand. He did all this with intense eyes that stared directly into mine. "Taecyeon, please stop." I shivered. He pushed my face against the wall aruptly and placed his cold finger on my neck. "T-Taecyeon. Stop. You're scaring me." As soon as I stopped talking he dropped to the ground on his knees. I crawled over to the corner and put my knees to my chest. I buried my head in my knees and started to cry.

TAP TAP TAP TAP TAP. I felt his feet move over to me. I started to shiver.

     "Grace. Grace. Are you okay?" He took a hold of my arm. I pushed it away and crawled backwards.

     "What's wrong? What happened here?" He stood up and started to walk over to me.

     "NO! STOP! DON"T COME ANY CLOSER! LEAVE ME ALONE!" I huddled into an armadillio position and started to bawl.

    "Grace. What's wrong with you? What happened? Tell me honey." He knelt next to me and my hair. I flinched.

      "S-stop. Don't hurt me. I'll do anything. Just p-please d-d-don't hurt me."

    "Anything?" He asked in a curious tone.

    I nodded fearfully. He took me bridal style and ran to the garage. He opened the car door and gently placed me in the back row. He then opened the driver's seat and climbed in. He reached over to the glove compartment and pulled out some cable ties.

     "W-what are you gonna do with m-me?" I asked.

      "Stop talking." He cable tied my hands together and my feet together. Then cable tied my already tied hands to the door's handle and did the same with my feet. He blindfolded me with his hankerchief and turned the safety lock on on all the doors. I heard the engine start and felt the car back out of the driveway. ~10 minutes later~ The car finally stopped and he took off my blindfold.

     "W-what are you gonna do to m-me?"

      "I told you to shut up. Remember?!" He yelled. He took something out of his pocket and clicked a button on the metal substance. A knife appeared in view. I winced. "Please don't hurt me. P-p-please."

     "Shut up." I shut my eyes close and braced for the worse. SNAP SNAP SNAP SNAP SNAP. I opened my eyes. The knife was gone and I saw a smile on Taecyeon's face. The same smile that I saw on the man I first met 7 years ago. He hopped over to the back row and sat next to me. He combed my hair with his hand and I crawled against the side door. "If you're just going to me, do it. I won't tell a soul." I blurted out.

     "What?" He started laughing. He held my head in his hands and gave me a soft, gentle, and passionate kiss. "I would never hurt you Grace. I Love You. Now come on, we have somewhere to be. Time is money, babe."