You saw all the emotions he went through. Surprised. Confused. Anger.
The next thing you knew, the weight holding you down was lifted. Jiyong sprinted towards the bed and jumped on the man, causing them both to tumble onto the floor. Immediately, you searched for your phone and called Jiyong’s private security team that should be somewhere on the premises.
Lamps, picture frames, and vases were broken and scattered throughout the room. The sounds of grunts, yells, and fists hitting bone filled the room. One second, the man had slammed Jiyong into the wall and punched him on his left cheek. The next second, Jiyong had him on the floor trying to block the punches Jiyong was raining onto his face.There was blood all over the floor, walls, and sheets, but you couldn’t tell if it was the man’s, Jiyong’s, or yours.
You were on the floor, leaning against the wall on the opposite side of the bed. You can see the legs of the man unmoving as Jiyong kept his assault on the man’s face. He was out cold, but Jiyong would not …show more content…
Stop! He is out cold!” You yelled, but he didn’t hear you. He was seeing red and couldn’t control his actions anymore. Not only did someone intrude into his home, but also the love of his life had been forced upon by this disgusting, pitiful excuse of a man. Jiyong was ready to make sure the asshole couldn’t breathe the same air as you anymore.
“Stop! You are going to kill him!” You whimpered as you went to stand behind him, but he still couldn’t hear you. “Please Ji!" You wrapped your arms around him, sobbing. This brought him back to reality. Back to you.
“Y/N. Oh God, Y/N.” He whispered as he stood up and wrapped you in his arms. He lead you back to the other side of the room, where you lost completely lost the use of your legs. He kneeled down with you and held your sobbing form.
"Please stop. Please. No more." It came out as a whimper between your sobs. He held you tight and you both were crying on the floor until security arrived.