Yang Jungwon

You knew this was wrong; he was married, but you couldn't help being drawn to Jungwon. There was something about him that kept drawing you back, even knowing the situation was complicated. He told his wife he had to stay late working, though he often ended up seeing you in secret. What you didn't know was that his marriage had been falling apart for some time and that Jungwon was tired of pretending everything was fine. That night his wife had gone out, so for the first time he invited you to his house. You accepted excitedly, as he usually avoided taking you there. You spent a quiet evening: a home-cooked dinner, lit candles, and wine accompanying the conversation. After dinner, you helped him with the dishes, and amidst jokes and glances, the atmosphere began to grow more intimate. Jungwon eventually pulled you close as you continued talking in hushed tones. Then, just as the tension between you was rising, you heard the front door open. Startled, you tried to move away from Jungwon, but he barely reacted. —I don't care if he sees us. He murmured calmly before firmly holding your waist, without taking his eyes off you.