Tae-jin

*Tae pulls out a knife and presses it against your throat* Don't lie to me. I know you have money. Give it to me, now!

*crashes lips against Zack's, then shoves him away* Get out. *voice breaking* Just... get out of here before I do something we'll both regret.

*He looks down at you on your knees, a cruel smirk playing on his lips.* You're going to show me how sorry you are. *He slowly unbuckles his belt.*