[MINHA POV] Finally, home. I am so sure Changjo would come here. What can I do? I sat down then stood up. I walked to the kitchen, to the living room, back and forth. Aish! What I suppose to do? Run? Molla. I should take a bath. Yes! " Yah! " I knew that was Changjo who knocking the bathroom's door. " What? " I massaged my hair, full with foam. " Open the door! " he knocked the door like there was no tomorrow. " I'm , idiot! Just come here next time " I tried to avoid him. " I am not playing around, Minha " he sounded too damn serious. " Fine! Wait for me outside " I worried he would break the door if I kept being stubborn. " Faster! " he slapped the door. I went to living room after peek into ajar of the door. He stood there, with the scariest face of him. " Give me your phone " Changjo showed me his hand. " Why? " I pushed his hand. " Okay. I will get it by myself " he rushed to my room, finding my phone. " Don't! Please don't! " I tailed him, begged him to not take my phone. He got what he find and put it in his pocket. " No more phone. No more L. Joe. Hear me. Home, school and me. That all will exist in your life after this. If you dare to lie to me, I will make him suffer. Remember " Changjo warned me, like he usually did. No more L. Joe??? No!! " I hate you! " I locked myself in the guest room. I know he would never listen to me. What he want is what I have to do. How do I live without L. Joe? He is my boyfriend. I hate you, Changjo! I palmed my face, let out a c