sanatozaki
get down heresanatozaki
breakfast is servedim_y/n
no thankssanatozaki
not in the mood to play with you y/nsanatozaki
just get your ass down hereim_y/n
i'll go down latersanatozaki
minatozaki y/nsanatozaki
don't make me fuck your brains out to make you learn mannersim_y/n
latersanatozaki
y/nsanatozaki
i'm telling you y/nsanatozaki
get down here before i go inside our roomsanatozaki
and make you my breakfast insteadim_y/n
try me then***
You rolled your eyes and put down your phone, annoyed by Sana AKA your wife or more likely husband because she have a stick ;).
You scoffed, shaking your head not until you heard a knock, followed by a notification from your phone making you widened your eyes.
***
sanatozaki
open the doorsanatozaki
i am not in the mood to deal with your bitchy attitude y/nim_y/n
so?sanatozaki
open the door before i break thisim_y/n
as if i caresanatozaki
okay then***
Loud bangings was then heard after Sana's message. You rolled your eyes, realising that Sana is trying to break the door. "Just stop bothering— What the fuck?!" You screamed and flinched when you heard another loud bang followed by another one.
You looked at the door that's not in a good condition. It's so close to falling down and there stood Sana with her arms crossed. "Go down now before I kick this door and completely break it". Her voice was cold and she held a dangerous gaze.
You swallowed a lump before shaking your head. "How the fuck did that girl broke the door in just seconds?". You shake your head before you went downstairs.
***
YOU ARE READING
SANA | INSTAGRAM II
FanfictionIn which you get arranged into a marriage with the girl who bothered you through social media after hooking up with her. (G!P SANA - ON GOING) © ILLICITSN 2021. do not repost, translate, copy, claim, or modify my work.