'FUCK!' Minwoo is caught by surprise at the weak, yet forceful swing of the alarm clock against his left forehead. His brain buzzes a bit which is enough to break him from his drunken state. 'Shit… Wonho…'
'Get away from me… Bastard…' The omega is crying as he hits Minwoo over and over with the clock, his grip shaky, such as his whole body. His hits are desperate yet powerless and Minwoo can just feel that helplessness of the broken man beneath him. 'Die!! Die!!!'
'Oh my god…Wonho…I'm sorry…I didn't… shit.' Minwoo stares at Wonho who has already hid his face with his forearm while continuing to hit him with the clock, mumbling words of despair. He feels something tightening around his waist and looks down to see Wonho's pale legs, trying to shut himself.
