After I got ready, my mother and Jae oppa entered the room. They smirked. Huh they really did sell me off, to a mafia.
She came to me and told, "you better please him."
I let out a heavy sigh as I nod.
Then Jae oppa [Hun, does he deserve to be called that. He pushed you into this slumber.] came to me and offered his hand. I held his hand as I moved down the aisle. I felt a gush of emotions. With each step I took towards him, my heart was beating louder and louder. Soon my brother handed me over to him. I dared not look up. I stared at the floor during the whole ceremony, occasionally glancing at his feet. Soon I felt my arm being pulled harshly, I looked back to find my foster mother glaring at me. She pinched my hand to snap me out of my thoughts.
Priest: Ms. Kang Y/N do you accept the man before you as your lawfully wedded husband for life?
Me: I......d-do. (I somehow managed to let out these words)
Priest: Mr. Min do you accept the woman before you as your lawfully wedded wife for life?
Mr. Min: I do.
He said that. His voice clearly indicated irritation.
Priest: You may now kiss the bride.
I froze in my place. As I shot up my head to look at him.
He approached me with a grin. I tried stepping back but he strongly held my waist.
He leaned in.
I shut my eyes.
I didn't feel him on my lips.
I opened my eyes only to find him smirking at me.
He leaned in once again. But wait, he is moving to my side, will he pass it with a kiss on my cheeks. I felt relived. Until he whispered, "you impressed me with your choice kitten, I'll make sure you get your reward."
I blushed at the new name. He suddenly lowered his head; I was taken aback when he rested his lips on my nape. He started sucking it. I teared up when I recall what Jae did to me. The same spot on my skin was where his kissed. I began shivering due to the horror that memory brought. Maybe he noticed, so he lifted his head and kissed my forehead, as if assuring me that now I have him.
{time skip}
Reception dinner
I was moving out of the room after changing into a new and comfortable dress.
[makeup and hair are same as wedding.]
When he came in. he looked ethereal. Too good to be true. His professional face makes him look ready to steal your girl. Watch out boys......
I giggled at my own thoughts as he confusingly looks at me..
Gosh!! This man's duality is no joke..
I giggled once again at his look. He turned to his mafia mode
SUGA: Mafia Mode ON.
He stared at me giving a deadly glace as his eyes move from my face to my cleavage.
I gulp. He started taking slow steps scaring me.
I ran to the corner of the room and grabbed a jacket.
It covered my shoulder and my slightly exposed chest from the sides. He smirked in satisfaction. When I rushed to him and held his hand to move out from the room.
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MY rude mafia
FanfictionShe had only once experienced being loved in these 16 years of life. After she separated from her family or to say her brothers being the only ones she blurrily recalls as her family, it was her 'father' who adored her but unknowingly he pushed her...