She just looked at me without recoiling from what I had just done. Our eyes met but I was too angry to say anything and she knew it. I could tell she was scared of my reaction to how I had found her and to what else I possibly knew but I didn't have time to think about that at the moment. I turned to look at the pathetic creature who dared to touch her. I then pulled her towards me and grabbed her by her arm and dragging her home myself. But the thought of us both locked up in our own rooms at home hurt me. We needed to talk and figure out what we were going to do from there. Yeon didn't try to stop me or pull away from me or even question me; she did what she did best, which was to let me be which I greatly appreciated. She knew I would never do anything bad to her anyway.
I changed my
