“Until when will you stay with her?” His step-mother asks. Jimin groans paying no heed to her words. Eating his meal. “This is a serious matter Jimin, we need an heir. Your wife is sterile. Her inability to give you a child is affecting the entire Kingdom.”
He bangs the chopsticks harshly on the table. “How many times do I have to make myself clear? I do not need a child. All I want is my wife.”
The lady scoffed, snatching a soldier’s katana. Placing it over your neck, catching you off guard. “You love her right? Her life must be really precious to you then. Marry Princess Nian, I’ll set her free. Try cheating me, and I’ll behead her.”
Jimin was frightened by her outburst.“Fine I’ll marry her, spare my Queen’s life.” Jieun smiled. “Good choice, prepare yourself for the wedding. It shall be held three days later. Do not think about deceiving me. Her life is in my hands.”
Slightly moving the sword on your neck she pulls it away. Blood drew out of the fresh cut. Jimin rushed to your aid. Pressing on the wound. “Y/N, I’m sorry.” Picking you up in his arms he walks to his room. Placing you down on the bed.
“You’ll marry her?” Staring at his face as he cleaned your wounds you painfully chuckle. “I’m sorry love. I have no other option left. You are well aware of how she is. I’m doing this for your safety.”
Bandaging your neck he hugged you, allowing you to cry on his chest. You wrap your arms around his waist. “My impotency to give you a child is causing this.”
He wipes your tears shaking his head. “It ain’t your fault. Don’t I always tell you all I need in my life is you? Look at the positive side, we wouldn’t have to worry about kids disturbing us while we make love.” You hit his arm turning abash. “You’re such a perverted King. Now you’ll have kids with her.” Your face is saddened.
He flicked your forehead, sitting down pulling you on his lap. “Who told you I’m ready to have kids with her? I’ve agreed for this marriage not to make her my Queen and the mother of my unwanted kids. Have you seen me? I need a mother myself. I’m your baby Queen Y/N.” You cringed at his words, playing with his hair.
“Now you’re claiming you won’t have another Queen. If you betray me in future you’ll lose me.” He placed his lips on yours. “You talk a lot don’t you? Have some faith in your King.”
-THREE DAYS LATER-
Here you were attending your husband’s marriage with another lady. Only God knows the endless number of hours you had spent bawling your eyes out. Cursing fate to have stolen your ability to give birth.
His step-mother being the cruel heinous woman that she was, ordered you to attend his wedding. After Jimin treated you that day, she had locked him up in his room.
“I pronounce you both as husband and wife .” Your heart beat fastened. “He married her.” “You may now kiss the bride.” His step-mother cheered for him. However, Jimin ignored her.
Waving his hands at you walking down the altar leaving behind his newly wedded wife. “Come on let’s go.” Intertwining your hands with his. He walks with you to your room.Closing the door behind him. Messing up his tie. “What are you doing Jimin?” He laughed as if you had asked the most hilarious question. “I’m making love with my wife, what else?” Pushing your perplexed frame down on the bed, he tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear.
“Shouldn’t you be with her tonight?” He hums. “Do you want me to spend my night with her?” You shake your head instantly. “Very well then, I never planned on spending my night with her anyways. If you would have said ‘yes’ I’d have definitely punished you.”
Nibbling on your earlobe he prepares to remove your clothes. Playing with your sleeve. “Moan as loud as you can, let the new new woman know I’m all yours.” You grinned, understanding his statement.
“Are we playing dirty?” Jimin shook his head. “We are playing fair.” Doffing the clothes off your body he kissed each and every inch of your delicate figure. Praising you.
He had pre-planned everything. Since the start of your marriage his mother did not like the idea of you moving into his room. Hence, he spent most of his time in your room. To punish the new Queen he instructed her to move into the room beside you. Jimin abhorred her.
He was determined to torture her. If only she hadn’t shown an interest in him. He wouldn’t have to hear you crying day and night.
He was forbidden to meet you, and hearing your cries broke his heart. Throughout the night, he was loving you. Not concerned by the fact the woman he just married was breaking down in her room. Listening to her husband moaning his first wife’s name.Her room was decorated specially for the anticipated nuptial night. But here she was all alone, tolerating the persecution he adhered to her.
“What is my mistake?” She disheartedly questioned herself.
The biggest mistake she made was loving a married man. Urging her father to get her tied forever with him. Laying down on the flower filled sheets she wailed.Your moans weren’t helping her any better either. Jimin was a smart King. He knew how to move his pawns at the right time. That was what he was doing right now.
“Start counting your days, for you shall live a life of terror as my Second Queen, Princess Nian.”
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Bts short series and oneshots
FanfictionA compilation of all the short stories and Oneshots I've written so far.