Intro. “I know,” I shouted the second I saw him.
Keonho looked up. “Know what?”
“Sana,” I yelled. “You stayed with Sana.”
Juhoon froze near the door, eyes snapping to Keonho.
“You don’t get to act confused,” I went on. “Not after you ignored me all night.”
Keonho scoffed. “You’re being dramatic.”
That word lit something feral in me.
“You stayed with my friend,” I screamed. “And you still won’t even say her name.”
Juhoon swallowed. “Keonho…”
“And delete it,” I shouted suddenly.
Keonho stiffened. “Delete what?”
“You know exactly what,” I yelled. “That private video. Delete it. Now.”
Juhoon’s head snapped toward him. “What video?”
Keonho’s jaw tightened. He didn’t answer.
“That silence?” I said, voice shaking but loud. “That’s you admitting it.”
“It’s not a big deal,” he muttered.
I laughed—sharp, broken. “We’re sixteen. Everything feels like a big deal. And you turned my trust into something I have to beg you to erase.”
Juhoon stepped back, stunned.
“We’re done,” I said. “Don’t follow me"