Hyunjin turned to you and suddenly jumped up from his chair, before you could come to your senses you felt his lips on yours.
Wait? What? What's going on? For a few seconds, you genuinely couldn't process everything that was happening, but when reality finally returned, you abruptly pushed Hwan away.
- Your mother! What are you doing?! - you started screaming, and very loudly at that...
-I...
-Quiet, shut up- you again pushed away the guy approaching you and ran to the door.
-Wait, Y/N!- Hwang tried to grab your hand, but you didn’t let him and screamed even louder.
"Don't come any closer! And don't follow me!" After these words, you ran out of the dressing room, the door of which had "Hwang Hyunjin" written on it. You knew perfectly well that there would be nothing and no one in the back room except costumes and shoes, so you ran there. Burying yourself in the very corner and covering yourself with the costumes hanging nearby, you finally gave in to your emotions and began to sob.
"Why? Why me? Why did he do this? He hated me, so he tried to hurt me even more? Why? What did I do to him?" - all these thoughts were spinning around in your head. Finally calming down, you decided to check your phone and see the time. Then you realized you'd left it in Hyunjin's dressing room.
-Fool! Fool! Fool! - you quietly cursed yourself.
You had no choice, especially since you'd forgotten your phone, along with your makeup case and your bag. Knowing full well that the dressing rooms would be closed during the performance, you went to the kitchen and grabbed a small knife.