Thousands of people gathered all in one place to watch jungkook's wedding.Y/n felt like this life was the same as a prison sentence. any hope she had of ever returning to her own life, even just her country, had long died out.
Before she used to have little courage to fight to jungkook but now as she knows who he actually is, she was petrified to even speak to him. She has watched him killing people with no mercy and if she fights him more, she's going to end up like those people too. The way he could easily do anything he pleases with her and no one would even say a word was terrifying.
Y/n belonged here now, belonged to him. Why someone like Jungkook would even want her is beyond her thought or reasoning, the two of them could barely speak the same language let alone actually get along.
Her korean was less than a two year olds, and he liked it that way. Of course he let her learn his native tongue, after all how would she teach her children if she herself could barely talk right?
But it was going to take a lot of time to learn a new language. Jungkook did give her freedom do to whatever she wanted. She was allowed to go out but things weren't so simple.
Jungkook's men would always follow her everywhere and she even if she tires to escape, she can't. Because jungkook was always one step ahead of her, he basically runs the country so there's no point of trying.
She had to rely on jungkook for everything. From ordering her food, taking her to the doctor's, buying her clothes and even for her womanly stuff. So he did it all, leaving her more and more dependent on him as the days go on.
It's how he managed to get her where she is now, dressed in a wedding gown.
Her whole life she had imagined this moment, dreamed of the day where she would marry the man she loves.
"Y/n-ah!" Her soon to be husband snaps his fingers in front of her face, shaking his head as he fixes a few loose strands of hair shaping her face.
"Don't frown" he warns, a soft yet firm hand lightly brushing its way across her furred browns.
jungkook traced his finger on her collarbone up her neck and around her lips.
He smiles slightly, "On wedding nights...After tonight, you are mine." he begins in korean, slowly switching to english for her.
He stepped closer to her and her back hit the wall. Jungkook put his one hand on the wall, caging her. "Mine, and only mine..It'll be okay jagiya? Everything would be so lovely."
Soon it was the time for the wedding, y/n was determined to not say yes to him but when jungkook threatened her about ruining her family she couldn't do anything but submit to him.
Jungkook had waited years for this to happen. He remembered how he had slept with numerous women, always wishing that it was y/n and now his only dream was about to come true.
They entered their shared bedroom that was very well decorated for their first night.
Jungkook looked down at her wife who was not daring to even look up. Bringing her into his chest he buries his face into her hair, inhaling deeply. Acutely aware of just how close the two of them are.
She feels terrified as she feels a firm and large point pushing against her inner thighs. Jungkook was hard, painfully hard that he could barely control himself.
Lifting up her face he slowly leaned forward "I know you're scared, it's okay...I like that" he whispers lowly in english.
Whimpering in fear she closes her eyes tight, slowly jungkook unzipped her dress. She tries creating a distance between them but it didn't worked.
"Just breathe, It'll be okay I promise. I know you've never done it before, I'll teach you. You'll learn soon.."
“jungkook please. I'm really uncomfortable and I'm not ready” she sobbed, finally gathering the courage to stop him.
“Shh don't cry, there's nothing to cry about ” he caresses her face and comforts her even though right now all he wanted was to bend her down take her right here.
Knowing that jungkook wouldn't let her go, she pushed him away with her all strength. Clutching onto her half undone she runs out of the room
But the thing she didn't knew was that there's no way she could exit this place and there's no one in the mansion to help her either.
Jungkook knew that she was going to do something like this, because since the beginning, she has been so hard to handle. He sent back everyone home early today so no one would interrupt them.
Y/n ran towards the door but when she found it locked she started panicking, she started going around and searching somewhere to hide.
Finding a dark room, she locked it from the inside and sat on the floor, calming herself down since it was hard to breathe.
But she knew he was going to find her and it's going to be a long and horrifying night.
Jungkook stood out of the door, knowing well that she was inside, he smiled to himself “If you want to play a game, then let's play a game.”
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