"𝑰 𝒂𝒍𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒃𝒆𝒚 𝒎𝒆, 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝑰, 𝒅𝒐𝒍𝒍??"
"N-No, I won't marry you." she said collecting all the courage left in her. Taehyung got angry hearing her. He grabbed her hairs in a dangerous grip...
Y/n was being dolled really beautifully. The makeup artist were doing their work really professionally. She looked like an angel, from heavens. Her heart-shaped petals were painted with red lipstick, making it more prominently pretty. Her heart-shaped face was also painted with simple make-up highlighting her beauty. She over-all looked really beautiful, but the only problem was her dead eyes.
Her eyes were cold like ice, with no emotion in it. Though she was sitting silently on the chair, but she was crying and shouting in her head. She badly wanted someone to get her away from this hell. She wants to get away from her nightmare, Kim Taehyung.
After getting done with their work, they left. Y/n was now seated alone in the room, with down casted eyes. She not for once looked up in the mirror, to look how was she looking. But whom should be looking at the mirror. A pathetic girl, getting ready for her death. Or a weak girl who didn't even had that much courage to fight with him.
Tears started forming in her eyes, but she immediately closed it, not letting a single drop leave her eyes. Soon, Jennie entered inside the room and walked towards her. She was out-struck with her beauty. She looked like a real doll. So, pretty.
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"Its time, queen." she called her. It was Taehyung's order to address Y/n as Queen after all he's the King then his woman should be the queen. Y/n looked up at her with her weak orbs. Jennie wanted to console her, but she can't, she doesn't have that much of courage to disobey her master's order.
Y/n stood up and Jennie took her to the aisle. After reaching there she walked to her misery. There was no one who could escort her to the aisle, as it had the tradition, of father daughter, walk. But now she a parentless child so there is literally no one whom she could call as family. Also Taehyung didn't wanted any other men to touch what is his, so he didn't allowed any of his mafia friend to escort her.
Soon, she stood infront of him, while keeping her head low. The priest cleared his throat and started the vows. Taehyung kept staring at the beauty infront of him. He was getting aroused looking at her, So beautiful.
"Do you Miss Y/F/N, take Mr. Kim Taehyung as your beloved husband and promise to cherish him till death?"
Y/n weakly looked up at the priest in hope he could help her but, he only looked away. Not only the priest but every guest present in the guest knew that Taehyung was forcing her to get married with him.
She sighed and looked at Taehyung. She pleaded him with her eyes, to let her go, but he only challenged her with his dangerous orbs, to do something stupid and you'll regret it.
"I-I D-DO." she atlast said those words.
"D-Do you Mr. Kim Taehyung take Miss Y/F/N as your beloved wife and promise to cherish her till death?"
