Jungtae swallowed. His hands trembled as he pushed himself to speak.
"Woojin… why are you acting like all of this is normal?" His voice shook. "What happened to you…?"
Woojin's smile slowly faded.
"What happened to me?" he repeated. He stood up. "It was because of you, Tae." His voice hardened. "You're the only one I have left, and you're leaving me for that stupid blonde?"
Jungtae stared at Woojin, unable to process his words. All of this…because he got closer to Owen? His chest felt tight as the realization settled in.
"Woojin," Jungtae said, forcing his voice to stay steady, "let's talk about this. You don't have to do this…" He sounded desperate.
"No, Tae." Woojin shook his head. His smile didn't reach his eyes. "I can't be kind anymore. You'll stay with me." He stepped closer and held out his hand. "Come. Let's eat."
Jungtae clenched his fists. "Woojin, don't you realize?" His voice rose. "You're becoming crazy!"
