Kyung flips the knife around in the air a third time. "You're a bastard, you know that, right?" At this point you could mistake his anger for a cheerful jab at his friend.

"I didn't mean to." is all Jiho can cough out. He hasn't seen Kyung like this in forever. 

"You didn't mean to cheat? I wasn't even okay with you ing my sister." Kyung scowls, gripping the blade's handle tighter. His knuckles are whiter than snow. 

"I wasn't thinking. I swear I won't do it again." Jiho raises his arms in defense. He backs up against a table and gulps in fear. There was nothing to protect him. Any law that may have once held him safe had long fallen. 

Kyung grins. "Damn right you won't."