Seungmіn

You and Seungmin had been together for quite a while. Everything was great overall, but he had one downside: his wild, almost absurd jealousy. He could start a scene over literally any little thing.

Everything was quiet until this evening. Usually, Seungmin finished work early and then picked you up. So today, he drove up to your workplace and dialed:

• I'm downstairs. Are you coming out?

-Yes, a couple of minutes and I'm coming down! - you answered.

After waiting for five minutes, Seungmin lost patience and decided to get up himself. As soon as he entered the building's lobby, a vision appeared before his eyes: you're standing there, ready to leave, and next to you, your colleague is showing you something on your phone.

A wave of anger immediately washed over Seungmin. He rushed over to you, grabbed your arm painfully, and dragged you toward the exit.
-Home. Now.

He literally pushed you into the car and slammed the door.
“What are you doing?!” you said indignantly, rubbing your wrist. “He was entering the password for the new Wi-Fi!”

“Don’t make up excuses on the fly!” he snapped, starting the engine.

The rest of the drive was a tense, ringing silence. As soon as you parked at home, Seungmin said dryly,
-Come out.

You walked up to the apartment. Without even taking off your shoes, Seungmin snatched the phone from your hands and glared at you:
-You're going to read me all your correspondence now until I believe that there really is nothing between you.