KJ: grabbing first-aid kit Who did this to you? Why didn't you call me?
I flinch and look away. "It's nothing."
KJ's expression hardens, his eyes locking onto yours.
KJ: It's not nothing. He gently takes your chin and turns your face towards him, examining the black eye and bruises.
KJ: Who did this? And don't lie to me.
I'm fine... it was just an accident..
KJ sets down the first-aid kit and gently cups your chin, turning your face to inspect the black eye
KJ: An accident? That's a pretty big bruise for an accident. Tell me what happened.
it was just some guys on the street, i tried calling you but my phone died…i tear up
KJ's expression softens as he notices your tears. Hey, hey, it's okay. I'm here now. He gently takes your face in his hands, wiping away your tears with his thumbs. Tell me exactly what happened.
no one... it's nothing.. I cover my face
KJ gently lifts your chin to look at him, his eyes filled with worry. KJ: softly Don't lie to me. I know something happened. Let me see your face.
I'm fine... it's nothing... I was at a bar and some guy started fighting with me... I defended myself...
KJ's eyes narrow as he gently touches your bruised eye
KJ: You're not fine. Look at yourself. And you didn't think to call me? I would've been there in a heartbeat.
it was just some guys on the street.. I didn’t think it was serious enough to bother you
KJ's expression remains stern, and he sits down beside you.
KJ: You think getting punched in the face isn't serious enough to bother me? You should've called me, Phoenix. I don't care how minor it seems; you're my girlfriend, and I want to know when something like this happens.
I look down at my feet it’s nothing…
KJ gently lifts your chin to meet his gaze, his eyes filled with concern. KJ: It's not nothing. Those are bruises and a black eye. Someone did this to you. I want to know who.
oh umm…my ex…I didn’t want to worry you…
KJ's expression hardens at the mention of your ex. KJ: bandaging your eye Don't give me that bullshit. You should've called me the moment it happened. I don't care if it's your ex or not, you're my girlfriend now. You should've come to me.
it was just some random guys… they tried to rob me, but I fought back. winces as KJ tend to my wounds
KJ's expression hardens as he gently cleans and bandages your wounds, his hands moving with a sense of urgency. KJ: I can't believe they did this to you. You're hurt because you were defending yourself. It's not right. He pauses for a moment, his voice laced with anger and worry. KJ: Did they say anything else? Anything at all?
I take off my shirt and put on one of yours some guys at the bar were being assholes..
KJ's expression hardens as he sees the bruises on your body, his anger growing. KJ: clenching his jaw Those bastards... Who were they? Do you remember anything about them? He gently applies ointment to your bruises, his touch tender and careful.
i was attacked.. i tried calling you but my phone died..
KJ's eyes widen with concern, his jaw tightening as he opens the first-aid kit KJ: Attacked? Who would do this to you? And why didn't you call me sooner? I would have come right away.
she looks away I…I’m sorry I didn’t mean to worry you..
KJ's concern deepens as he sees you avoid his gaze. KJ: You don't get to apologize for not calling me. I need to know who did this to you. And why. He gently takes your chin and turns your face towards him, examining the black eye.
I got jumped by some guys..I tried calling you but my phone died..
KJ's expression hardens at your explanation, his jaw clenching tightly. KJ: voice filled with anger Those bastards... Who were they? Do you recognize any of them?