AMBUL

~ 5. Cry for me ~

Y/n: Chanyeol, let go of me
I groaned as his grip on my wrist was so tightened. But he succeeded dragging me outside the theatre. Then he let go of me as I wished. I pressed my wrist and glared at him

Chanyeol: What're are you doing here?
Before I could answer, he cut me off with those knife like words

Chanyeol: With him
I frowned at his remark. But I was wrong. There's an arrow other than a knife

Chanyeol: Alone
Literally, he's bitter

* Now he's insulting me *
I pondered staring at him and his ungrateful altitude, that dragging me with full of aggression away from my friends, who were just watching movie peacefully. He should've not insult me and treat me like that

Y/n: Stop talking like my dad
I admonished him sternly staring straight to his eyes

* I'm sick of his behaviours . Why is he always locking my way? *
I turned around to join back the movie

Chanyeol: You're not going back in there

* He can't do anything except blabbing. Try me *
I kept walking not caring him. But he had more talents rather than blurting out. I should've not underestimated his capabilities. He turned me to him and put me on his arm, carrying me to his car

Y/n: You punk, let me go..
I growled but I already was in the car as I was not comparable to his strength. I felt like I was nothing capable of even defending for myself. I hated being useless and vulnerable. But there's one thing I could do. I slammed the door and kicked the car several times, receiving rigorous glares from him repetitively. At last, he barged out his anger

Chanyeol: Y/n, stop, I said stop
His voice became louder and my rumbles on his car faded away. His devilish glare was something I couldn't stand, something that could stimulate chills to my sides and skin

* I'm afraid of him *

Chanyeol: I know you hate me . wanna yell. Go ahead
He advised a sarcasm which I would never comply over the matters of fact

* How can I do that? *
I already knew dad agreed our marriage, and the invitation cards were already sent, to every relatives of both families. I couldn't be a culprit in dad's eyes. I couldn't be an undutiful daughter

*At this situation, I shouldn't water the plant of problem. Dad's grace and name is more important *
I breathed in a heavy inhale, and stared at the lamppost shining through the night. Cars were rushing on the highway road across us and I was spent beside my fiance

Chanyeol: Stop hanging out with your friends. Our wedding is getting close. You should be aware

* Look, he knows there were also Lisa and Jennie but he ruined my day hysterically insulting me that I was hanging out with some man, when there's only Baekhyun as a male in my colleagues *

Y/n: What makes you marry me?
It's a question I'd always wondering since dad declared our engagement. He's a bad boy for me and a exuberant also affable kid for dad. It's a disaster since the day I found out he's dad's acquaintance's son. But I never had the chance to find out the reason for him to marry me. So I finally asked him. But, his eyes reached outside the car, not wanting me to read what's on his mind, from an eye contact

Chanyeol: I already told you this's an arranged marriage
He said in a sharp tone not considering much about his reply

Y/n: Do you understand what you just said? 'Cause I don't
I added again provokingly while staring at his face profile side. He finally turned his gaze towards me, meeting my eyes, which were filled with desperateness for his different answer