S: you never learn the lesson huh?
Y: achk this hurt... *crawl to him* you wanna feel loved right?
S: not by you creepy naughty boy *punches him again* you fucking idiot *take the knife*
Do I look gay? You really think that I could like someone like you?
Y: *tears up* you are scaring me sangwoo
S: *put the knife on his throat* what if we cut it huh?
Y: S-SANGWOO PLEASE STOP
S: tell me one good reason why I shouldn't stab you
Y: I will do everything, I love you please...
S: everything?
Y: YES PLEASE I don't want to die...
S: three condition
Y: sure everything
S : first you don't have to try ever again to run away, second you will stay in the basement and shut up if someone come in the house and third you'll be my bitch forever
Y: yes I promise... please don't stab me sangwoo
S: *take away the knife* now...
Y: mhm?
S: strip for me
Y: w-what?
S: you promise me to be my bitch so now strip or die
Y: oh fuck it's so embarrassing *start stripping for him*
S: mhm enough for now... stay that way for later
Y: what? Later? What you mean?
S: I said later bitch.
Y: *sits on the floor* you'll leave me like this?
S: *look at him and pick up the knife* no I don't think so... *goes to him*
Y: s-sangwoo?... what are you doing whith that knife?
