He never wanted to marry someone but he did.
He doesn't believe in love but falls in love with a girl at first sight.
What will be his story of love?
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𝘚𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 : 2022
𝘚𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘺 : @sevenmatefiction
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"Approximately 40 men," a middle-aged man whispered to his younger companion, as relayed by his guard
The younger partner, nodding in understanding, counted lowly
"1...2...3..Shoot"
The air filled with the sound of gunfire as bullets erupted, and soon, their adversaries lay motionless on the ground
They proceeded cautiously, footsteps echoing, until another gunshot pierced the air
The middle-aged man groaned in agony as he collapsed to the ground
"Fuck," the younger one whispered, scanning the area. Spotting an enemy lurking nearby, he swiftly retaliated, taking him out with a single shot to the back of the head
Quickly dropping to his knees, he assessed the damage. His partner had been hit hard, blood seeping from a wound on his left chest
"Namjoon, call the damn doc—" the younger one started, but was interrupted by the weak voice of the older man
"N-no, I... I don't think I'll make it, Yoongi," he whispered, his voice breaking
"No, Do—" he began again, but was cut off once more
"You know as well, Don't make it harder for me. I want to get to the point. Will you... will you please do me a favor?"
"D-damn it, Say," Yoongi whispered, his voice cracking
"For tw...two years we've been working together as p-partners. You probably know my wife's already died, I-It's just me and my sw--sweetheart now. She'll be completely lonely," Tears streamed down his face as he cried painfully, unable to continue for a moment
"I... I love her so much, Yoongi. Will... will you look after her? Can you... can you m-marry her? I know it's a lot to ask, but I can't bear to see her alone—"
"Stop it. Where's the damn doctor, Namjoon?" Yoongi snapped, turning to Namjoon. "On his way," Namjoon replied, already on the phone with the doctor
"Please, marry her, Yoongi. Marry my daughter, for the sake of our friendship. I know you will. Don't hurt her in any way. She's sensitive—" With his last words, he closed his eyes, his request hanging in the air
"I WILL FUCKING MARRY HER, OPEN YOUR GOD DAMN EYES!" Yoongi shouted in panic, shaking his partner desperately
"T-than--" His partner tried to say but couldn't, and then stopped breathing
Yoongi, consumed by anger and frustration, violently shook him and ruffled his hair. After a few tense minutes, their personal doctor finally arrived. Yoongi glared at him, rage boiling over as he reached for his gun tucked inside his jacket
"Where were you?! HE FUCKING DIED HERE!! It's better if you die too, right?" He screamed at the doctor, consumed by his emotions
"There was t-traffic, Mr. Min. I'm so s-sorry," the doctor stammered, trembling in fear, Yoongi ignored his excuse, his finger tightening on the trigger
