𝐴𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑧 𝐴𝑚𝐵𝑤 𝐼𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠

𝙼𝚢 𝚁𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎

《︎𝑅𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝐵𝑦》︎『︎MysticalMadi26 』︎

Work the only place it seems like I can get away from me not so good life at home. The restaurant is full of people today but I don't miss the one person who makes my life more joyful. Choi San.
The boy who shows me more love than anyone can or could have. The boy I have grown in love with. But there's something holding me back and I can't face it.

"Y/N!"

I laugh at the boy's excitement. I can't help but smile as I make my way over to the boy. His dimples pop out which makes my buckle a little bit but straight up. He gives me a confused look before standing and helping me.

"You didn't have to help me San."

"I saw you struggling so I wanted to help my favorite girl."

You're too nice San."

"I try."

~ After work

A home where love is meant to take place/ be. But in my home, there's nothing but hatred and cruelty. Entering the house I'm met with complete darkness. I'm pushed against the wall as my boyfriend's hand tightens around my throat.

"Where have you been!"

"W-work.

"Don't fucking lie to me y/n!"

"I'm not Joong."

"You were probably out there sucking dick somewhere! Cause that's what you are a cock sucking bitch!"

I can't help but cry. Our relationship wasn't like this at first. He's always been caring and sweet. I don't know what happened to him. He's never ever put his hands on me in this kinda way. He's been like this since two months ago.

"Why the fuck are you crying? Suck it up, bitch."

He let's go of my neck only to slap me across my face. He throws me on the couch before heading to bed. I sit on the couch crying my eyes out. Why do I feel so weak? What did I do to make him feel this way? Did I not love him enough for him to be like this. I can't go to work like this.

~

If hold my cheek as I make my rounds. I don't want anyone to see my bruise. Even if it is covered with makeup. At the exact time, as usual, San walks in. His smile brightens up the room as everyone greets him. He makes his way over to me but stops when he sees my neck. I gasp a d cover my neck. How could I forget about the bruise on my neck?

"What happened y/n?"

"Oh I burned myself with my curling iron."

He gives me a knowing look before grabbing my hand and dragging me to the bathroom. I didn't even hesitate to start crying. I can't lie to him after he's been so nice to me. He pulls me into his arms holding me close. I bury my head in his chest.

"What happened?"

"I-i don't know."