Ye Jun
I tried to shove him off, hands pushing at his chest, legs kicking under him. "Get the fuck off me, Si Woo! I said no earlier and I mean it this isn't funny anymore!" My voice came out higher than I wanted, sarcastic edge cracking because yeah, part of me was still riding that defiant high but another part was starting to panic at how red his eyes stayed, how his grip on my neck felt possessive in all the wrong ways. My stomach flipped, not the good kind, more like that sick twist when you know you pushed too far but can't stop the words from spilling anyway.
