His Contract Wife...!! (JUNGKOOK × Reader)

CHAPTER 3

I had no idea what was gonna happen next. He got out of the car and didn't even bother to look at me. We entered the same mansion. I followed him struggling with the dress I was wearing.

The mansion......
It was so huge and glorious. Shining under the light displayed by the chandeliar.

"Wait..... Where were you?" A woman in her 50s stopped him. She was actually a beauty. Her expensive dress and the displaying jewellery was making her look awfully gorgeous.

"Eomma........ I got married." - Jungkook.

"What? How can you? And who's she? How come I don't know her?"- JK's mom.

"Don't tell me you married a slum dog."- His father insulted me walking down the stairs.

"APPA!"
He yelled at his father.

He held my hand.
"She is my wife and that's enough for her."

"How? How can you...."- His father couldn't even speak burning in anger.

"Please calm down honey. Don't overstress. Let me handle this."

His eomma said comforting his father helping him rest on the couch.

"I won't ever accept her. AM I CLEAR?" - His eomma said coldly killing me with her eyes.

"I don't care." - He walked up the stairs but his father stopped him.

"Divorce her. I'll never accept her. We'll find a suitable girl for you."
-His father.

"ENOUGH....!!"
His single roar was enough to statter those walls. The whole Mansion went silent.I could feel his anger through his grip on my wrist.

" She is my wife and that's it and It should be clear to both of you."-JK.

Saying that he rushed upstairs pulling me harshly with him. I hinced in pain all the way up.Entering the room, he locked the door with a thud and broke the things shattering them onto the floor taking out his anger. I closed my eyes and covered my ears in fear.
His heavy breaths once calm......
He leaned against the table inserting his hands in his pockets......
He viewed me head to toe with an intense gaze fixed onto me,
I looked in his dir'n only to find him already looking at me.

"Don't panic bae....... it's just the start."

He passed me a devilic smirk.....
Now I was damn scared literally begging for my life....... The room was a total mess, pieces of glass and the broken furniture scattered all over. Tears start making their way down my face.

"Please let me go. I'm sorry. Please....."
I couldn't control my tears.

"On our very 1st wedding night..........I must claim you,
right? Wifey...."

Those words.....they felt like he was ready to tear up my innocent soul. I was trapped with no one to get me out of his dark hell.

"No...plea.....se....." I begged him clutching onto my dress tightly. My gaze was fixed onto the floor. I didn't dare to look into his eyes. He pulled me by my waist and made me look at him, he whispered to me,

"The world out there should know who you belong to."

Those words banged onto my eardrums as a warning. I pushed him away with all my might and moved back from him.

I moved back trying to escape but my own dress betrayed me. I stumble over it. Now I'm done. I was ready to hit the cold floor but a sudden warmth make me look around. He held me back not allowing me to fall. I was now in his embrace......
a trapped little birdie begging for her life to the devil.......