Scene 1: When Jealousy Ignites
(Mr. Kim had forcefully made Yun-Hee drink water, but she was still intoxicated. Her cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes had a mischievous glow.)
Yun-Hee (with a teasing smile, slightly stumbling) – "You know, Mr. Kim… there were so many guys at the party… and some of them were even more handsome than you."
(Mr. Kim's fingers tighten, and a dangerous glint of jealousy flashes in his eyes.)
Mr. Kim (in a sharp tone) – "Do you think I will tolerate this?"
(Yun-Hee leans closer, lightly tugging at his shirt collar.)
Yun-Hee (in a sultry, teasing tone) – "Why? Are you jealous?"
(Mr. Kim's breathing deepens. He clenches his jaw but remains silent.)
Scene 2: When Control Begins to Break
(Yun-Hee slowly takes off her jacket, feeling hot. Her wavy hair falls over her face, and her intoxicated eyes provoke Mr. Kim even more.)
Yun-Hee (with playful eyes) – "Mr. Kim… have you ever dated a girl? Have you ever… kissed someone?"
(Mr. Kim grips the edge of the sofa tightly. Something dangerous flickers in his eyes.)
Mr. Kim (in a deep, warning tone) – "Yun-Hee, stop provoking me. My control is slipping."
(Yun-Hee moves even closer, running her fingers over his chest.)
Yun-Hee (smirking) – "What if I don't stop?"
(A fire ignites in Mr. Kim's eyes. The next moment, his patience snaps.)
Mr. Kim (in a low, intense voice) – "You chose this, Yun-Hee."
(Within seconds, he pulls her by the waist and crashes his lips onto hers. It was not a gentle kiss—it was possessive, filled with burning passion. Yun-Hee gasps in surprise but soon finds herself unable to resist.)
(Her fingers tangle in his hair as Mr. Kim pulls her even closer, deepening the kiss with raw hunger, as if claiming her entirely.)
Scene 3: When Passion Takes Over
(Mr. Kim gently pushes Yun-Hee down onto the sofa, hovering over her. His eyes have darkened with desire.)
Mr. Kim (whispering, placing soft kisses along her neck) – "You have no idea what you're doing to me."
(Yun-Hee's heart pounds. She gazes into his eyes—there was something in them pulling her in.)
Yun-Hee (softly) – "Then don't stop…"
(A glint of amusement and desire flashes in Mr. Kim's eyes before he swiftly lifts her into his arms and carries her toward the bedroom.)
Scene 4: The Fire in the Bedroom
(The room is dimly lit. Mr. Kim lays Yun-Hee on the bed and leans over her, a teasing smirk playing on his lips.)
Mr. Kim (in a deep voice) – "Do you still think someone else is more handsome than me?"
(Yun-Hee giggles softly, but before she can answer, Mr. Kim's lips claim hers again. This time, the kiss is even deeper, filled with intense passion. Yun-Hee wraps her arms around his neck.)
(Mr. Kim gently caresses her cheek before trailing soft kisses down her neck. Yun-Hee's breathing grows heavier.)
Yun-Hee (in a soft whisper) – "Mr. Kim…"
(Mr. Kim looks into her eyes, his fingers gripping her waist slightly tighter.)
Mr. Kim (in a possessive tone) – "Say that you are mine."
Yun-Hee (smiling softly) – "I am yours…"
(The room is filled with nothing but the sound of heavy breathing and deep emotions, as both of them get lost in each other.)
Scene 5: The Morning Confusion
(When Yun-Hee wakes up the next morning, she finds herself in Mr. Kim's bed. Her eyes widen in shock.)
Yun-Hee (angrily) – "No! This… this can't be happening!"
(She quickly rushes downstairs, where Mr. Kim is calmly making breakfast in the kitchen.)
Yun-Hee (furious) – "I can't stay here! You took advantage of me!"
(Mr. Kim turns to look at her with a calm expression before smirking slightly.)
Mr. Kim (with a teasing smile) – "You're forgetting… you were the one who started it."
(Yun-Hee's jaw drops in disbelief. She stomps her foot angrily and tries to walk away, but Mr. Kim grabs her wrist and pulls her close.)
Mr. Kim (in a deep, authoritative voice) – "You can't run away from me, Yun-Hee."
(Yun-Hee's breathing quickens.)
Yun-Hee (meeting his gaze) – "Just wait and watch. I will leave this place myself."
(Mr. Kim smirks, but the dark obsession in his eyes says otherwise.)
Scene 6: The Breakfast War
(Yun-Hee had stormed off to her room in anger, but after some time, she came back downstairs, fully dressed. She still looked mad but tried to act composed.)
(Mr. Kim was already sitting at the dining table. The moment he saw her, a small smile appeared on his lips.)
Mr. Kim (teasingly, with a slight smirk) – "Good morning, Yun-Hee. How was your sleep?"
(Yun-Hee glared at him and pulled out a chair, sitting down without answering.)
(Just then, the doorbell rang, and Si Woo entered the house.)
Si Woo (smiling) – "Yun-Hee! Are you okay? You didn't answer my calls after last night."
(Yun-Hee gave him a soft smile, but the moment she did, the smile on Mr. Kim's face completely vanished. He took a slow sip of his coffee, his eyes fixed on Si Woo.)
(Seeing Mr. Kim burning with jealousy, Yun-Hee deliberately started talking to Si Woo more playfully.)
Yun-Hee (smiling sweetly) – "Si Woo, did you have breakfast?"
Si Woo (chuckling) – "No, but if you're inviting me, I'd love to join!"
(Yun-Hee flashed an even brighter smile on purpose.)
(Mr. Kim slowly picked up his fork and pressed it onto his plate with slight force. His fingers clenched subtly into a fist.)
Mr. Kim (in a low yet sharp tone) – "Yun-Hee, take the bread."
(Yun-Hee glanced at him, and in his dark eyes, she saw something unreadable. She silently reached for the bread, but the moment she did, Mr. Kim suddenly grabbed her hand.)
(Si Woo raised an eyebrow, slightly amused.)
Si Woo (jokingly) – "Oh? What's going on here?"
Yun-Hee (pulling her hand away in frustration) – "Nothing! Just let me eat!"
(Mr. Kim gave a soft smile, but his eyes held a dangerous promise.)
Mr. Kim (in a possessive tone) – "Yun-Hee, I told you… you're not going anywhere."
(Yun-Hee's breath hitched. She aggressively pulled her chair and started eating, but her anger had not died down yet.)
(Mr. Kim, on the other hand, calmly continued eating, occasionally looking at Yun-Hee with a knowing smirk, as if he was enjoying this game.)
Will Yun-Hee really be able to leave, or does Mr. Kim have more tricks up his sleeve?