[M] The End (1/1)

"Kyle. . .did Kara really do this?" Hongbin asked.Kyle shifted in his seat and passed Damon a smirk, "What I told Damon is true. Kara sent me after your toy."Hongbin reached across the table his hand fisting into Kyle's shirt. "She's not my toy. . . .she's far from that."Kyle raised his eyebrow "Oh really? . . . .although it does make sense because I know you wouldn't leave psycho bitch from some slam piece- oh. . .well this is going to be interesting."Damon and Hongbin turned to where Kyle was looking. There at the front entrance stood a very confused. . a very scared Kara.She backed stepped slightly, her eyes darting between the three men."Kara get over here," Hongbin said evenly, but with an edge that made her blood run cold. Slowly Kara walked towards them, her mind racing with a million different thoughts.Damon stepped forward glaring down at her as he took hold of her arm, "What did you do?!"A few heads around the room turned to them. Kyle stood up and gestured for all three of them to follow him to a back room. Once inside Damon bombarded her with questions again."Why did you do this Kara?!""W-what are you t-talking about?"She said, but Hongbin could see the panic in her eyes. He moved towards her, pushing Damon out of the way."Tell me you didn't do this Kara. . . please tell me you didn't take things this far," Hongbin said, his voice dropping to a whisper.Kara stared up at him, her mouth opening and closing as she struggled to find the right words; the right excuse."I don't k-""Kara!" This time Hongbin's voice was far from quiet, the rage in his eyes nearly choking her.Kara sprung forward grabbing at his shirt,"I-I'm sorry! I j-just wanted you! I wanted us!"Hongbin looked down at her, he saw her crying; make-up streaming down her face and onto his shirt. . . Hongbin could feel his anger begin to waver- when suddenly your voice rang clear through his mind. "You fold for Kara!. . . " At that thought Hongbin shoved Kara away. Kara watched as his eyes went cold, a small smirk growing on his lips. Damon mirrored his crooked grin, "What are you thinking about?"Hongbin's mouth stretched wider, "How pathetic Kara is being right now." He leaned towards her, arms crossed over his chest,"You don't have control over me anymore. You've lost me."The tears in Kara's eyes immediately stopped, anger now replacing them,"You asshole!"Damon chuckled, "Awe poor Kara, your toy is broken."Kara glared at Damon, her jaw tensing up. Hongbin stepped closer and rested his hand on her head, "Since you  don't have me to toy with, why don't you run along like a good little girl?"Kara slapped his hand away, "Hongbin I'll give you one more chance. Don't make the wrong choice.""You still don't get it do you? I will never choose you over her again Kara," he sighed as he turned towards Damon."Wrong choice." Kara lunged towards Hongbin, her pocket knife connecting with his shoulder blade before she retracted it and aimed to stab again. However this time her arm only swung halfway before she fro