Dimitri swallowed hard but tried to regain his confidence.
— I'm not bothering anyone. I've known Salin for a long time. He was in love with me, and we dated. I just wanted to talk today.
Jun-ho kept his gaze unreadable, slid his hand around Salin's waist, pulling him closer, and gave Dimitri a cold look.
— Ah, an ex. That explains a lot. — He let out a sarcastic smile. — Well, Salin is my fiancé, and unlike you, I know exactly what I have by my side. And I'm not dumb enough to let go of something this valuable.
He paused, letting his words hit Dimitri like a clean punch to the gut.
— Don't bother Salin because of your past, Dimitri. He's part of my future now, and he's my priority.
Dimitri pressed his lips together, clearly uncomfortable.
— I... I don't need to hear this. — Dimitri tried to retreat, but Jun-ho held firm.
— Oh, but you do. You had your chance and blew it. Now the only thing left for you to do is respect him.