Noona, you should be grateful just for the fact that I'm seeing you. But who are you to lecture me? Did I ask for something difficult? I told you to pick up whenever I call and come out whenever I tell you to. Is that really so hard? Are you just slow to learn? It's because you're only worth that much that you end up with a guy like that. Know your place. You should be bowing down in thanks. What are we going to do with you being this stupid?

Did I hit you for money like your boyfriend does, or flirt with other girls right in front of you? You say you want to be happy, yet you're digging your own grave. I'm not saying it's entirely your fault that your life is like this. But if you behaved a bit better, maybe your boyfriend would actually adore you. You get scared over every little thing. It's boring. Do better. I'm starting to get tired of this. You need to take the bait properly.

I don't care if we get caught, but you do. If you get beaten to death, who's going to clean up the mess? That bastard will just end up in prison and that's that. I saw him last time; he doesn't hold back. He just slapped you across the face. Before we get caught or I spill everything myself, why don't you try acting cute? If we stop here, who's the one who's going to regret it?