HIS VICIOUS LOVE

a terrible night

"Congratulations wifey Finally, you won. Finally, you got the title of Mrs. Jeon. So now you've got what you wanted. So there should be no hesitation in completing the marriage rituals. Shall we process to consummate our marriage by performing my favourite ritual on our wedding night?"

My breath hitched, and my heart stopped beating after hearing his words. Goosebumps erupted all over my body when I felt this close proximity. He was just right behind me. No, this can't happen; he must be saying all this to scare me. But what if he really meant his words? Getting no reaction from me, a hoarse chuckle erupted from his throat. Sending chills through my body.

"You can drop your act, Emma; there is no one to fool around. You can show me your real face now that I've come across it. No need to act so shy in front of me now."

He spoke in his raspy voice when, all of a sudden, he grabbed my left arm and twirled me around to face him. Scare would be a small word to describe how I'm feeling right now. My mind was just praying for one thing—to make him go away from me. Turning around, I faced him. Who was not looking less than possessed devil? His eyes were bloodshot, holding only one emotion: hate and despise. The jaw was cleaned. Even his ears turned red in fury. Slanting his face closer, he glared at me.

I immediately tried to move my head back but couldn't; he clutched the back of my head and again made me face him. I looked at him with horror-filled eyes.

He raised his other hand and placed it on my waist, bringing my body closer to him. My whole body pressed against his.

But his next action made my soul leave my body. He forcefully tried to kiss me. I moved my head to the other side, trying to dodge him, which seems to have infuriated him; he growled like a maniac.

"Enough! Why are you being innocent now? C'mon, this is what you wanted. From start to finish To be my wife. Get into my pants right. As a faithful husband, I'm doing all the marriage rituals, and you should be glad that your dream has come true, Emma."

I was struggling to get free from his hold, but my strength was nothing compared to his. I don't want to live here. I can't bear all this. I can't bear his barbaric behaviour. Seeing me struggling with my life enraged him more, and he dragged me to the bed, taking his long strides, and threw me on it.

My back touched the soft mattress, and the only thought of me made me feel scared. I looked at him, who was stumbling on his feet, trying to get on the bed. He is heavily intoxicated and not in his right mind; he can do anything to me right now. I immediately got out of bed and tried to run from him. I was fast as compared to him, as he couldn't even walk properly due to his drunken state. In panic, I ran towards the bathroom and tried to open its door. My hands were shaking in fear, and I kept trying to open it.

But again, fear consumed all over my body when I felt the zip of my gown pulling down. And it was enough to scare the hell out of me. I was too panicked to think about anything. I just kept trying to open the door, but my mind wasn't working. My legs turned weak. I felt like there was no strength in my body for a second. Everything turned blank for me. My lips were trembling, thinking about the worst scenarios of what would happen next. Before he could pull it more, I turned around and stuck my back to the door to save my dress from falling, my hands clutching the front of my gown. I looked at him with my pleading eyes, indicating to him not to do anything, but his inebriated state had blocked all his senses. He was not in the mood to learn anything. My pleading went deaf to his ears. He was already in his rage, and an infuriated lover with an inebriated state is not a good combination.

With his blazing eyes, he looked at me and tried to open the straps of my gown.

"Ju..Jun.. Jungkook, please don't do anything irrational that you will regret later. Please come to your senses. You are not doing right. Please let me go, please, please."