She turned her head towards him being totally horrified, this couldn't be true. Him being her life partner was such a haunting thing to imagine. "I don't want to marry y-you". She let out with little courage but all she heard was mocking the chuckle of Taehyung who spoke getting closer to her shadowing her. "Did i ask your permission?, I just told you because you should know it". "B-But you can't do this". He let out a deep snicker tilting his head. "What can't I even do angel, Kim Taehyung can do anything......... Literally anything". She felt so miserable as his confidence took away the little courage she had at that moment.
She was put up in a complicated situation where trying to escape was doubtful. He would find her either way and after that what would happen, she was aware of it very well. "Have you had your dinner?". She snapped back and nodded slowly and he held her hand. "Okay then let's sleep". He pulled her along, but her eyes stayed locked on the painting. Her feets followed his steps but she wasn't able to turn her face away from that painting. It gave off a strange vibe, as if the scene in the artwork would become real, no matter how much she denied it.
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It was midnight but Jieun was wide awake. She turned her head towards Taehyung who was deeply asleep. She couldn't describe how much she hated that man but luck always betrayed her and supported him. She turned her head back slowly and stared at the ceiling and tears fell from the corner of her eye imagining how her life would be with him. He again had s*x with her. But like her, being injured, he wasn't rough and violent but she hated his touch on her body in every way. No matter what and how he wanted to do with her, she wasn't able to resist him. He always manipulates her dangerously which leads her to accept her defeat.
He possessed her every time with his touch that she always lost her senses to think about anything. Releasing a shaking sob, she slowly sat back with the support of her arm but taking care of the injured arm. She wiped her tears slowly before taking a glance at Taehyung who was gladly not awake. Putting her feets on the floor slowly, she picked up her clothes which were shattered on the floor along Taehyung's. She was controlling her sobs so hard, taking care not to disturb Taehyung and walked outside the room slowly.
She walked towards the kitchen slowly and took out a bottle from the fridge and gulped down the whole glass. Her body was aching, "W-when will i be free". Knowing everything deep inside her heart, she couldn't push back her urge to leave all this behind and suddenly while crying. Her eyes fell on the knife which was on the kitchen counter. Her mind turned numb staring at the knife as many thoughts started flowing back into her mind and unknowingly, her feets reached the counter slowly. Without tearing her eyes apart, she placed the bottle on the counter and picked up a knife with trembling hands. "I- i don't want to live, he killed me already a long time ago".
Her heart was screaming in agony because she had no hope, she was ready to go to any extent just to stay away from Taehyung. Never in her life did she thought, she would hate someone this much. Tears continued to stream down her eyes as she placed a knife on her wrist and closed eyes while taking deep breaths but she opened her eyes immediately as the knife was taken away from her quickly. "You think you can be free from me this easily". Her eyes widened when she watched Taehyung's wrath filled eyes. He gripped her wrist while clenching his jaws making her flinch.
He jerked her with him without caring about her injured arm. "Taehyung please, my arm is hurting". She cried out holding his wrist but he seemed deaf and pushed her inside the room making her stumble. She held her arm securely as it started hurting so bad due to harsh pulling. She jerked her head at him who closed the door and darted his eyes at her. "You want to die?". Taehyung tilted his head and her breath hitched when he took slow steps towards her. Ground shivered under her feets when he slowly pulled out a gun from his pocket. She trailed back her wide eyes at him and shook her head joining her hands.
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FanficGenre : Mafia Romance His presence was killing her without even touching, Her heart went out of control when she felt his footsteps became loud and stopped infront her balled figure, She hid her face completely didn't want to see his Beautiful devil...