» red light.
oh my, looks like @delphiniumx is in trouble now.
for someone who's always full of rage like jiwon, it doesn’t take much to get under her skin. it's kinda frustrating to be bothered when she clearly wants to be left alone, but then again, jiwon couldn’t blame the guy, after all she could have gone to somewhere else rather to come to this bar and expect not to be approached like this. she’s not in her best mood right now, so having a guy yapping beside her makes her really mad, and even more mad when he refuses to take the hint that she doesn’t want him here. her grip around the wine glass’ stem tightens as jiwon hears more of his bullshit, it only takes her a second to finally shove the drink in his face. he’s angry, of course, and maybe he would have to make his leave pretty soon.
“thought you might need that slap to get your shit together,” she sneers. of course, jiwon could have just given him a real slap, but she wants to spare him some mercy, give him a chance to back off before things get worse---and she’s not amused at all when he only gets louder, when he tries to turn the blame to jiwon for mistreating him when he’s just trying to be nice. this guy must have been lack of affection or something, she tells herself, her face stays emotionless as she stares at him. harsh words fall from their lips carelessly as they bicker for a while, already gaining attention from those in the same room as them, and she couldn’t care less about it.
“god, you’re so fucking pathetic.” upon hearing the insult, the guy raises his hand abruptly as if to hit jiwon, but stops midway when he realizes there are pairs of eyes watching him, watching them at this moment. somehow it’s a little disappointing to believe that this guy would be bold enough to do that here. he’s either not mad enough, or he’s just a fucking coward. jiwon thinks he’s both though. “why did you stop?” she asks, one corner of her lips tugged into a half smirk as she looks at him, before turning to the nearest person she could find. “hey, you.” jiwon calls out to the young girl, knows she’s been watching from the start. “why don’t you tell this coward to leave before i fucking rip his brain apart? pretty sure you won’t like that.”
