I entered his house, it seemed pretty silent. Was no one here?
"Look who decided to show their face." I turned towards the voice and there he stood in his tuxedo.
"Where were you?" He asked.
"No where." I said and I was about to go to my room but he held by arm and stopped me.
"I don't care where or with whom you spend your nights. But get one thing clear in your brain that my family asks me about you. My father was asking me about you, because last night you weren't there at home. He waited for you to arrive but you didn't and my father slept on the couch the entire night waiting for you. In the morning he fucking started to blame me for your disappearance." He said in one go.
He slept on the couch? Waiting for me? My own father never waited for me.
"He fucking yelled at me, Rose. My father yelled at me for a woman like you." He yelled.
My eyes started to turn teary, a woman like me? what does he mean by that?
"What have you done with him? Oh sorry you don't have to do anything. Your innocent eyes are enough to convince anyone about anything. Is that how you attract men? Invite them to the bed, because anybody could fall these innocent eyes. " He smirked while gripping my arm hard.
I took a step closer to him, while looking deep into his eyes, as a tear left my eye I asked, "So did you also fall for them, Mr. Min?"
His smirked dropped as his grip on my arm loosened. "Tell me." I said as he remained silent still looking into my eyes.
"You know sometimes people's silence speaks a lot of things, Mr. Min."
"I can never fall for a whore like you." He spat angrily as if he was trying to convince himself that I'm a whore.
"If I'm a whore then who are you? If I stay out for a night I become a whore, but you? You can do whatever you wish. Kill people, come home late, sometimes you don't even come home and I never question you about your whereabouts, you can sleep with any woman you like because you're a man? You don't get questioned by anyone because you're a man?"
His eyes didn't leave mine.
"I may have spent time with Hoseok. I may have been out for a night, but no man has ever dared to come near me. You think I have been touched by many men, you think when I'm not at home I am warming some guy's bed, but let me tell you Mr. Min the first lips on my skin were yours, if you remember the night we played that stupid game years ago? But can I say the same for you? If I kiss you right now, would I be your first?" I slowly bought my hands to his neck and then to his jawline slowly cupping his face. "Will my hands be the first ones to touch your skin?"
He rested his hands above mine stopping me from saying anything further. "Atleast I don't pretend to be innocent like you." He said. "I could ask you the same thing, Mrs. Min" I furrowed my eyebrows at the name he called me. "I know you have started regretting this marriage. So, now I'll always call you Mrs. Min to remind you of the mistake you have committed. To remind you that you're also tied in this marriage just like me."
"So tell me Mrs. Min, If I were you fuck you right now, would I be your first?" He asked and I wanted to scream yes but I couldn't because I have a son. Everyone thinks he is my BIOLOGICAL son. I can't reveal stuff now. It's not the right time.
I was silent I did have an answer but I couldn't say it. "Now silent are we?" he chuckled "You know a person told me once 'Sometimes people's silence speaks a lot of things.'"
"Yoongi?" I heard his mother say from behind me.
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Always Waiting || MYG
Fanfiction"I've realised that I was always waiting on the wrong platform, no matter how long I stand here, the train I want will never arrive." - Kim Rose "You fell in love so did I. There is craziness in you and me too. The only difference is that you fell i...