The dresses were designed by love and seokjin can feel it the white coat that comes to his thighs the net-embroidery design of roses on it and the silk white shirt shirt with a laced corset making his waist more slim the sleeves of the shirt were net-laced with a light make-up and baby pink gloss seokjin was looking like an angel from the heaven his brothers and lily were praising him again and again the beautician was clicking his photos but seokjin wasn't looking at himself in the mirror he don't want to cause whenever he does he sees the blood on his face the blood of that teenager boy who was killed infront of him
"Oh jesus you look just like seojun when I've seen her on our wedding " his father said laughing with his dimples seokjin breadths harshly again he was forced to recoganised that his fate was same as his mother humility , rape and lastly death
"Let's go then Mrs Jeon and your groom his waiting " his father said the twins cringed at their father's words he holds seokjin's hand and takes him to the aisel walking through the black carpet whose sides were decorated with roses seokjin just looks down ignoring the beautiful decoration of red roses and black vases every table was in black silk and roses in the black vase seokjin's hands were warm in junkook's hands which was under the black gloves they stand infront of each other one was waiting for the ground to swallow him and other was looking at the beauty he got as his husband they looked at each other and seokjin knows junkook was extremely handsome and today he was looking more glamorous with his white shirt with black tie and finest tuxedo who hugs his muscles well
"My son take out your gloves from your hands you are going to be tied with your life partner forever you should held his hands with your own not covered in a thin layer of clothe" the priest said to junkook who looks at him with his dead eyes the weather in korea was fine not as cold as agatha so why junkook wears gloves all the time seokjin meet him in this week seokjins wonder too
"Hey father just fu-" "It's okay i will take it off " Junkook said cutting his mother's words seokjin gasps when junkook takes out his gloves his left hand was all burned up the first skin was all gone junkook extends his hands for seokjin who looks up in his eyes it was something warm in those doe eyes that hypnotizes him as he puts his hand on junkook's left hand which was rough against his the priest started to read the bible and wedding promises everyone were on their sits seokjin was breaking down into pieces his dream of having a love in his life was all broken all his life seokjin wanted love , he gets blood , he wanted life , he get hell , he was an angel , he hets a devil , he wanted a loving husband , he gets a monstrous mafia all his life kim seokjin wanted a normal life but being born in mafia family he could just look at the people walking on the streets without any worries through his mansion's large window
"Do you , Kim Seokjin takes Jeon Junkook the son of Jeon Junhyun as your husband to hold from this day forwards , for better , for worse , for richer , for poor , in health and in sickness , to love and cherish till death let you apart , according to god's holy law, do you promise on your soul " mafia marriage , a black marriage aren't fantasy, a mafia is born in blood and lives in blood how can Kim seokjin will hold a man's hand which were sacred in murders and seokjin hated him to the core when he had that look on his face that made you wonder just how many people he had killed but the look in his eyes made you realize that he probably has lost count
"Yes , I do " seokjin said , his soul was trembling when junkook squeezes his hands in his hold seokjin was too lost when the other promises of this black wedding were made seokjin knows he could have ran away from this marriage cause his father will not able to control anything after tonight but he also knows he can't ran away leaving his brothers behind , pride was the most precious things for a mafia family
"Now i announce on the holy name of god you both as a loyally wedded pairs , you may kiss the your husband " the priest's word rang in seokjin's ears he looks up to seokjin but it was too late seokjin flinches when pairs of warm lips fall on his lips junkook cupps seokjin's face sucking har on his lower lips seokjin gasp softly when junkook pulls away everyone was cheering and clapping as Jeon Junkook and Jeon Seokjin stands side to side this was his fate , his nightmare that he wanted to wake up from but he knows he can't
" Hey my son in law turn around and through your flower on back lets see who is the next in line" Mrs Jeon said happily to seokjin who nodes with a small smile and turn around junkook was by his side wearing back his gloves when seokjin throughs the roses namjoon caught it by accident as he was about to shake his hand with one of his clients but the flower came in his grip seokjin turns around and see namjoon's shocked reaction with a blush he chuckles softly
"It's pleasant to hear you laugh , come on let's go to greet the guest they came to bless us " junkook said wrapping his arms around seokjin's waist who flinches and bites his lips to contain himself as he walks towards the center as the guest congratulate them with the smiles some were true and some were fake a father and daughter pair congratulate them
"Jin this is Mr Han and his daughter Han Rose " the said girl smiled with dimples on her right cheek she was really gorgeous and with that dark red silk cocktail backless dress and blond hair it's makes seokjin wonder if she was a actress or model junkook was talking to Mr Han when Rose hugs him
"Junkook fucks really good, deep, fast and hard till you will faint but he won't stop he is a beast in bed" she said and stands straight smiling warmly as she never said those shamless word to seokjin who was disgusted by her words try to maintain his smiling not letting her see any distress that she wanted to see on his face by her word she then gracefully turns and hugs junkook who returns her hug and lift his one hand on her waist but as gentle man didn't touch her and Rose smiles warmly at him making seokjin burn up with an unknown , after greeting few more people seokjin and junkook were moving to the big white cake having five tier it was beautifully decorated with creamy red roses that were looking so real
"Hey Hey before cutting the cake Junkook , you have to put on of the tiara from the tray on seokjin's head and tell him it's meaning " Mrs Jeon said pointing out to the tray which was full of tiaras first one was of flowers and pearls second one was of pearls and diamond third one was of black diamonds and red ruby and junkook took the third one and fixes it on seokjin's soft haired
"My life is all black seokjin i can never give you colors but i can give you my blood the tiara on your crown is the symbol of my black life that shines to the worlds and the only color i can give you from my life is red " Seokjin's body trembles in fear how just how his become so disgusting to himself do the gods above heavens hates him that much he looks at the Monster infront of him who holds his hands as they both cut the big cake hearing several claps and cheers junkook leans in capturing his plump lips seokjin was emotionless when junkook kissed him deep his inner soul was dying slowly but the people in front of him here clapping and cheering what a pathetic life
They thought us that monsters have horns and tails but the monsters i have seen have a neat face with a kind smile and dark intentions
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Monstrous Love *:Jinkook:*
FanfictionHe wanted love He gets blood He wanted life He gets hell He was an angel He gets a devil He wanted a loving husband He gets a Monstrous Mafia All his life Kim Seokjin wanted a normal life but being born in the mafia world he could only look at...