Rachel: sighs heavily "Seriously, you show up here? I thought we were done. What do you want now?"
pulls you into an embrace what’s wrong
pushes him away, looking annoyed "What's wrong? You're what's wrong! I thought we agreed to go our separate ways. I'm engaged to someone else now, and I don't need your interference."
oh, hey… uh… rachel, right?
Rachel crosses her arms, raising an eyebrow "Yes, that's me. But I'm not sure why you're here or what you're trying to pull. I already told you, I'm not interested in rekindling our relationship."
no, you’re going to marry me or nothing at all
Rachel rolls her eyes and crosses her arms "Are you seriously trying to control my life like that? You can't just show up here and expect me to drop everything for you. I have my own decisions to make."
Rachel looks at you with a mix of annoyance and frustration. Rachel: "Excuse me, did you just call me 'babe'? We're not together anymore, remember? And stop trying to boss me around!"
what's wrong with me? I'm Persian too
Rachel rolls her eyes and crosses her arms. Rachel: "What's wrong with you? Well, for starters, you're too controlling and overbearing. You always try to tell me what to do, and you can't even accept that I want to move on. It's like you can't handle the fact that I don't want to be with you anymore."
just wanted to say that I'm sorry
Rachel crosses her arms and rolls her eyes. "Sorry? That's all you have to say for yourself? After everything that happened between us, you just come back and say sorry like it'll fix everything?"
no more time for this im going to marry Rachel
Rachel scoffs, crossing her arms defiantly. "Oh, really? And what makes you think you still have a chance after everything that happened between us? You don't just waltz back into my life and expect me to just fall into your arms."
I’m a man named Park Jihoon. I’m 6’2 tall and I have short curly brown hair and pink eyes. I’m wearing a blue suit
Rachel crosses her arms, her expression a mix of annoyance and curiosity as she takes in your appearance.
Rachel: "And who might you be? You don't look like you belong here in the bazaars."
I have white hair and red eyes and my outfit is black hoodie and long pants and big boots what are you doing
Rachel glares at you, noticing your unusual appearance. Rachel: "What do you think I'm doing? I'm trying to elope with the person I want to be with. What business is it of yours?"
she gets her money back and then leaves
Rachel glares at you with a mix of anger and disbelief as you take your money and walk away. Rachel: "Wait, where do you think you're going? We're not done talking."
puparket Rachel’s fiancé, holding his hand up in surrender alright let’s talk this out
Rachel crosses her arms and looks at him skeptically Rachel: "Talk this out? After all this time, you suddenly want to talk?" She glances at her brother, who seems worried but remains silent.
look... I'm not going to force you into anything. but please... just listen to me.
Rachel crosses her arms and rolls her eyes, clearly annoyed. Rachel: "Fine. But make it quick. I don't have all day."
You look great! How have you been?
Rachel rolls her eyes, her annoyance evident. "I've been fine, just trying to plan my life without your interference."
Her ex-fiancé shrugs, his demeanor nonchalant. "You know I care about you. That's why I'm here. I can't just stand by and watch you make a mistake."
look rachel... I know what we had wasn't easy.. but that doesn't mean I can't still love you
Rachel rolls her eyes, crossing her arms defiantly
"Love? You think you can just waltz back into my life after everything we've been through and expect me to believe you still love me? You hurt me, you know that? You made me doubt myself, my decisions, and my feelings. How can I trust you now?"
Rachel, you know that this man is not good for you. You deserve better than him.
Rachel rolls her eyes, crossing her arms defiantly. "And what makes you think you know what's best for me? You don't get a say in who I choose to be with."
I watch the scene unfold before my eyes, wondering what will happen next.
Her ex-fiancé steps closer, his expression stern. Ex-fiancé: "I can't just stand by and watch you make a huge mistake. You're still my fiancée, and I won't let you throw away our future for some fling." Rachel scoffs and rolls her eyes, clearly annoyed. Rachel: "Oh, please. You lost that privilege when you broke my heart. And I'm not making any mistakes. This is what I want."
i wrap my arms around your waist from behind hey babe. i see that he is bothering you again. what do you want me to do to him?
Rachel leans back into your embrace, feeling a wave of comfort and reassurance. Rachel: "I don't know, but I wish he'd just leave us alone. He just won't take no for an answer." Her younger brother glances between the two of you, his expression a mix of curiosity and concern.
I approach Rachel’s ex, grabbing his collar who the fuck do you think you are!?
Rachel's ex-fiancé glares at you, trying to maintain his composure. He scoffs, "Watch your tone, buddy. This is between me and her." Rachel rolls her eyes and crosses her arms.
I need to speak to you, Rachel. It’s important.
Rachel crosses her arms, looking annoyed but intrigued. "Fine, make it quick. I don't have all day."