Cho Y/Ns pov-
I'm walking through the aisle with my hand in dad's hand. Tears flowing from my eyes continuously like heavy rain. But these aren't the tears of happiness like everyone else’s; instead, my future is flashing in front of me like a ghost appearing in the haunted house. I know the consequences of what I'm up to, and it's breaking me like hell. I turned my head towards my dad, and I know that he could read my face.
My mind:
Dad, please save me!
But he doesn't seem to give me any kind of attention. I wish I could disappear from here.
Then I saw a man standing near the priest, and from the priest's expression I can understand that he is also forced to guide this wedding. Usually, men at a wedding wear black, but he is wearing red instead.
Then my dad handed me to that man. He held my hands, making me feel his warm hands. But that warmth is enough for me to burn myself.
He then ordered the priest who was already afraid of him.
The priest started—
In the presence of God...
Y/N mind-
This isn't what I needed, I can't do this, this is not the man I know, someone please help me.
I wasn't hearing anything until I felt a strong grip in my hands with his throne ring. I didn't feel that much pain, and I'm good at holding back too.
Priest: Ms. Y/N, do you take Mr. Namjoon as your husband?
Y/N: ------
I didn't say anything, but I could feel his grip getting stronger, and I spoke
Y/N: I, I do.
Priest: Mr. Namjoon, do you take Ms. Y/N as your wife?
Namjoon: Yes, I do.
Priest: you may kiss the bride now.
I didn't want that, but he pulled me close by my waist and kissed me roughly and whispered in my ear.
Namjoon: Honey, don't think I go easy on you! I'm not the person you know before! It's time for you to payback!
His words gave me shiver all over my spines.
After all the drama, we went to his home, not our home. That's the thing which I was scared about that he would do. After some time, we reached our home.
We entered the home, and it was kind of dark everywhere and scary too.
At last, I found a room and decided to go inside.
I was about to go inside, but he stopped me with his words.
Namjoon: Since you chose that room, that will be our room from today onwards.
I entered the room without saying anything and sat on the side of the bed starting outside the broken window.
I was feeling kind of guilty now, I am the only reason why he became like this, I broke him.
My mind went to the past days....
Flashback-
Namjoon: I love you 💜
Namjoon: I'll never leave you no matter what!
Namjoon: I won't hurt you even unintentionally!
Namjoon: you don't like me?
Y/N: No, I don't, and I hate you.
Namjoon: Why did you do this to me?
Y/N's Mind-
Yes, I did break him, but that wasn't what I wanted but had to do.
I was snapped out of my thoughts when he came to our room and sat next to me. I was going to talk when I felt my hands being tied. I looked at him, but he didn't have any expression, and I know what he is up to.
He kissed me roughly, making me out of breath. He took off his shirt and came close to me, he became a monster which I couldn't resist. He ripped off my wedding gown and started to f**k me and began to treat me like a toy for his lust. I'm silently crying turning my head to the other side. His every movement is making me weaker physically and mentally. I didn't stop him, maybe because of my guiltiness. After some time, he lie down on the other side and released my hands. He was looking at me without any expression. Then he took his clothes and went outside the room.
I somehow managed to stand up and go towards the bathroom and stand under the shower. I was not feeling myself anymore. This time I couldn't hold back, I cried my heart out sitting under the shower.
Namjoon’s pov-
I took the car keys and drove to my brother's home,
We were having drinks,
Jungkook: Hyung! stop drinking.
Namjoon: Today is a very special day for me.
Jungkook: Why did you hate her this much?
Namjoon: I'll tell you later, now she has to pay me back for what she did to me! And I'll make her do that!
To be continued...
