“milly, why are you going through my stuff? you know that’s bad.” despite only walking into his room just now, bon had been watching amelia dig through his personal items for the last five minutes. he was curious what had left her paranoid enough to tear apart his room, but he was even more curious why she thought it was a smart idea to disobey his rules. “why are you being naughty? i tell you everything that’s important. so why betray my trust again?”
for the past month, his girlfriend had been particularly more jumpy than she had been in the last half of the year. in just the last two weeks, he’d caught her digging around in his apartment three times. “if you’re looking for something, you should just ask me. instead of being a fucking bitch and going behind my back.” despite the menacing tone in his words, bon couldn’t help the empty, wide smile that had spread along his lips.