Seventeen Imagines.

His legal wife.

"Hey! Will you be my wife? Or daughter? That's fine too."

"WHAT THE HELL?"

Few days ago, a strange man who looked like around my age, asked me to be his wife....or daughter. What a strange thing to ask to a stranger. I thought he was some kind of pervert that's why I ran away from him. But I met him again today, he's standing on the edge of the bridge while staring at the river below. What is he doing?

'OH MY GOD!!! WHAT IS HE DOING?!'

I ran towards him when I realized what he might do anytime soon. "Hey hey hey", I called while catching my breath but he looked at me dumbfounded. "The hell do you think you're doing? COME HERE!!!!", I yelled.

"Why are you shouting?", he asked.

'Why am I shouting? This brat--'

"What were you doing? Come here!", I said furiously. But he just chuckled at me.

"Don't worry, I wasn't trying to kill myself.", he said.

'He wasn't?'

"Then why were you standing there?", I asked.

"Why am I standing here??....I was just having some fresh air.", he said with a weak smile and looked away. He looked sad, his eyes looked sad and his smile doesn't look genuine nor happy.

I didn't realize I was staring at him until he said, "I know I'm handsome but if you keep on staring like that, I'll get shy."

'Dammit!! It was embarrassing.'

"Whatever....", I said and rolled my eyes.

"You're that girl from the mall, right? The one I---"

"Asked to be your wife or daughter.", I cut him off.

"Yeah...right.", he said with low tone. He must be embarrassed by what he did--- "What do you think about it? I mean being my wife or daughter?", or maybe not....he doesn't look embarrassed at all! He's still asking that stupid vulgar thing.

"Excuse me!? What the actual fuck is wrong with you?!", I asked. But he just chuckled.

"I see....you love swearing.", well....that's true but I don't intentionally swear! They just slipped off my tongue!

I shook my head and tried asking him why would he even asked something like that, "It's not like I'm interested in your stupid offer, but I'm curious to know.....why would you asked something like this to a stranger?".

"Actually.....I'm sick.."

"Really sick. You need a doctor. A psychiatric.", I said cutting his words. I'm being very rude, I know that but that's how I've always been. It's me.

But he didn't get mad nor seem offended, he laughed. He might have thought I was joking. Unfortunately, I wasn't, I really think he's insane and need to consult a psychiatric. "I do need a doctor though.", he said. Wait, he must be sick for real. But what's that suppose to do with me being his wife....or daughter.

"You're sick and...?"

"I'm sick and I need someone legally related to me to take over all my properties."

"Tsk....what nonsense. What about your family?"

"I don't want them to take over my properties."