My Angel ~Yoonmin~

•Chapter 18•

Jimin's Pov

It's been about 3 months that I have not seen Yoongi and it hurts so much. I actually haven't been allowed to see anyone, even Tae since what happened. They have kept me locked in my room and only brought me food during the three meals of the day. I haven't even been allowed to listen to music which has been almost as tortuous as not seeing my beloved Yoongi.

Just as I was in my thoughts I hear my door open and I see my mother come in. He is wearing a very regal outfit which is quite normal for him of course considering he is the queen of Heaven but for some reason this one looks much more decorative. Something he would only wear when we have important guests.

"I know you are upset about being apart from that monster for some reason and that we have kept you here for so long but it has been for good reason. Now the maids are going to get you dresses for a very important event today."

I look at my mother with a confused look but before I can ask him what he means some maids bring in a large white and usher me to my closet to get me dressed. I tried struggling but there were too many of them so I just gave up and quietly sobbed to myself. Whatever they were dressing me for couldn't be anything good with what happened a few weeks ago.

They finished dressing me in a large sparkly off the shoulder gown and for my crown it was silver with crystals dripping off of it. They also fixed my face and did extravagant silver glitter makeup.

I looked pretty when I saw myself but I sure didn't feel pretty. I'm scared of what this is for. I kept trying to struggle again but they all collectively grabbed me and took me in front of the ballroom doors.

"Prince Jimin will now be entering!"

As one of the butlers announced to me and then the double doors were opened.

I wanted to burst into tears as I realized what was happening...

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I am being forced into a marriage.

My father grabs my arm and slowly walks me down the aisle as harps and violins are playing in the background. Everything felt like it was in slow motion. How could my parents do this to me? How could they betray me like this? I know that if I try to put up a fight it would be no use.

As I am approaching the end of the aisle I see a man. I have to admit he is handsome but nothing compared to my devil. I wish this would just end.

I display a solemn look on my face as if I was at a funeral. Well I really am, a funeral for my soul. My thoughts are interrupted with me and my father arriving at the altar. The man that I am getting married to just looks into my eyes and smirks. I don't like that look at all.

I just blur my surroundings as the priest keeps talking. Eventually I hear the priest say "Jeon Jungkook, do you take Kim Jimin to be your wife?" The man I presume is Junkook turns to me and grabs my hands and says the words "I do."

Everyone looks at me and waits for the priest to ask me the same question.

"Kim jimin, do you take Jeon Jungkook to be your husband?" Once he asked me that question my parents looked at me with serious faces and if they were telling me I better agree and say yes. Just as I was about to sign my life away to a man I don't love, the room began to fill with black smoke.

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