Marriage or Mess?

chapter 13

Kim Taehyung

I sat on my leather chair inside my home office. All the letters received till now are in front of me lying in the order they came to me. Not a single finger print is present here.

That stalker used computer to write them. They aren't handwritten.

Every time they come in this brown envelope with a lavender flower seal. Every single fucking time.

Lavender, its Rami’s favourite. She’s a sucker for Lavender flowers. But what does it implies? If he or she were behind Rami, they should’ve given it to her rather they sent all the letters to me and not a single clue to Rami.

“Send me the cctv footage of the cameras near my office.”

I've checked the footage before but still.

Playing the most latest one when I received letter, all was well.
Nothing.
No suspicion.

“wait wait… I clearly remember I came out of the office at this hour to have an urgent meeting with my friend, but here I’m not in the video.”
Don't tell me. DO.NOT.TELL. ME.

This video is reproduced.
In my fucking company.
In my fucking domain.

“David , check all the cameras in my company. The footage around my office is reproduced. And give a fucking evidence of any information about the fucking stalker.”

“Sorry sir, the information is not that much but, I’ve confirmed, the stalker is a male.  We are trying, but this stalker is really cunning.” David mumbled the last sentence.

“alright. At least we have this much of information that the stalker is male” I hung up the call.

“come in” i said without looking up as I busy in checking the shares of the company. “tae”
“Mom?”
“you want something mom? You should be sleeping at this hour.”
“same goes for you too tae. You should be sleeping now. It your wedding in three days. You have to take care of yourself. I know my son is handsome but still”
“mom~” I waved her no being all shy.

“but tae, sleep okay. No more office work for the days. Take rest and let Rami too. God!  I bet you messaged a  ton of messages to her.”

How in the world she know.

“because I’m your mom” I looked at her wide eyed.

“mom!? How you read my mind?”

she laughed out loudly. I didn’t crack any joke.

“oh God! Tae, when you will be a parent, you will know.”  Parent? I don’t even know how this relationship will go.

“don’t worry mom. I’ll sleep and also Will not disturb her” I smiled and hugged her. “good night”

Tomorrow I’m going to lose my bachelor’s tag. It’s so surreal.

Will I from her life?

Will I be able to make her comfortable?

What if she feel suffocated?

“jimin! I’m feeling crazy”
“hold up? Why?”
“this marriage”
“ill be there in 20 minutes. Ok. Don’t panic”
oh god…how can I not!

What if she start bossing me around. She already is so bossy. God! Now I’m thinking my decision.

“Calm down dude. You are freaking out by nothing. It’s just a marriage. Rami isn’t going to eat you.” Jimin consoled me, but did it work? Not at all. “jimin you are not getting. What if I ruin her life?”

“trust me when I say this, you will never ever, not in dreams would ruin her life. I have this much of faith in my best friend.”

“but what if she ruin my life?” I looked at him wide eyed, while all he gave was a what-the-actual-fuck gaze. “seriously?”

I’m drop dead serious “god! Taehyung stop being a freak. There rami is totally chilling. Having her pre wedding makeup, manicure pedicure and what not.” This little witch.

Here I’m on the verge of loosing my shit and there she is assembling her shit, I mean appearance. 

“I’ll try to calm down. You must go. There must be lots of burden on you right now.” He patted my head and walked out while I bit my nails.

“I should take care of my skin too… let’s apply some masks. Mom bought me some” I checked my closet and yup there this little beauty “SK-|| facial treatment mask. Ooh , fancy” I cleaned  my face and then applied that mask before laying on the couch. “ah~ so good”

After 15-20 minutes I removed and patted the rest of the essence. “wow. This is my wedding too. I should give a tough competition to bride.” I took the moisturizer and gently tapped around my face.

“God! How can you be this handsome taehyung” I blushed.

“Let’s check some files…” Reading the PDFs Rami send me , I found lot of mistakes.
                                                                                               

After a minute my phone pinged.

With a middle finger following it.

I hate this girl!!!!!

Calm down taehyung. You don’t want to have fine lines on your face. You should be centre of attention tomorrow. Don’t let that little Miss red bird take the lead.