Arranged Marriage - Pt2

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Soooo uhh Yea.

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"What could that be?" I mumbled as I pulled my phone out of my pocket. I checked my messages and an unknown number had sent me messages. I clicked the chat and it opened for me to find that it was filled with pictures of I and Mui laughing and having fun.

I froze from shock. 'Who is this? Who would do this-' Wait that would make sense... rich and gay kinda makes you a target. But still.

I looked around me but saw nothing. I glanced back down at my phone then around me again only to be met by nothing but just me and the street lights. I looked down at my phone and started typing.

"Who is this?"

They responded almost immediately. 

"Thats not important."

"Then, why are you doing this?"

"Just for fun."

'Thats messed up...'

"What do you want from me..."

I didn't want to continue but this person had my location.

"To play a game."

I turned off my phone and turned it on silent in an attempt to ignore it. I walked to the car that was waiting for me, got in and we left the park area.

I felt my phone buzzing like crazy but I forced my hands not to touch it.

Once I was in the house I went to bed without a second thought or another word.


-_ Few Months _-

Me and Mui have been living together for a few months now. The creepy calls and texts never stopped, I rarely responded because I didn't want to trigger anything. I mean it made sense, I was rich for one, and I was getting married to a boy. But one day I didn't have a choice...

I woke up to my phone ringing since Mui was asleep next to me, I quickly grabbed my phone and answered it, hoping it didn't wake him.

I picked up.

"Hello Tanjiro." A deep voice said.

"What do you want," I said coldly, I didn't want to answer but I wanted to see what was going to happen if I stayed on the call.

"It's simple, you do something, and I don't do something, to you're right is a knife."

"Yeah so?"

"Cut yourself..." The voice said coldly.

I was terrified, I looked to my right, it wasn't a knife but a razor. 'That would do right?'

"To your left is you're sweet Mui in bed, if you don't cut yourself, let's just say your husband will be... unrecognizable." The voice said.

I caught my breath and covered my mouth with my hand before I started hyperventilating. After I calmed down, I slowly grabbed the razor and began to cut my skin, holding in my screams.

"Deeper," The voice demanded. So I did just that.

After I did I bandaged it and grabbed my phone.

"It is done." The caller said before hanging up. I entered the bedroom dazed. Muichiro looked annoyed.

"Is everything okay?-"

"Your sister is the worst."

"What did she do?" I asked curious.

"She's always rude and doesn't care about anything," Mui said.

Those words stabbed me harder than my cuts which were stinging.

"She care's she's just overprotective." I replied.

"Bullshit. And you know what, your horrible too."

"Why?!" I asked concerned and confused why he just woke up and decided that.

"You just let her judge me!"

"I cant control what she does or says Mui, you know that-"

"I want to not see you again." Mui said.

(Before this they got close and then fought over something, so the tension was already building, it just had to burst.)

His words were horrible, I stumbled out and sat where I was before. I then turned to the razor, that know had dried blood on it, still there...

My vision blurred as I reached for the razor, through my tears I grabbed the blade and cut my skin. This time it didn't hurt, this time it felt... good? Every cut was a moment of extecsy a moment of relief when I did it. Taking me out of my sorrows and into the pain.

It hurt like hell but felt good, because I knew I deserved this, why wouldn't I? I was a horrible husband after all...

No one's POV

Tanjiro continues this until he bandages up the wounds. He repeats this cycle time after time. He also stopped eating for a few days. Soon after this Muichiro noticed something was off.


Muichiro POV

Tanjiro looks skinny and exhausted. Im sorry I was rude to him, I regret it, I didn't mean it. I eventually confronted him, I hated this for him.

"Tanjiro, whats wrong?" I asked.

"Nothing..." He replied I knew something was wrong.

He turned away but I grabbed his wrist. His voice hitched and he let out a cry of pain, I looked at his arm and it was covered with cuts, my eyes widened with shock.

Tanjiro what happened?" I asked concerned for him. 

He didn't respond.

I took him to our room and cared for his cuts.

"Im sorry, Im so sorry, if I had known this..." I said struggling to breathe out the words as I sobbed.

"It's okay, don't cry," He said crying to himself as well.

I hugged him and he hugged back. We cuddled for a while and everything was okay- No. It was perfect.

I turned to look at him and kissed him in what felt like months. He was hesitant but joined in.

We pulled away, "It's late and you're skinny... have enough energy to stay up for a big dinner?" I asked cupping his cheek, in which he leaned into my touch.

"Not really..."

"How about I wake you when it's done? I want you to eat, I need you to eat."

He smiled and nodded, I smiled back.

I got up and he got under the covers, once he was asleep I started cooking him a nice dinner.

Im glad that things turned out like this...

Sur we were going to have our disagreements...

But after this, we would be closer...

We would love each other even when we were mad.

The end~

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Absolutely beautiful, I'm crying TVT thank you @Blahaj-enjoyer2010 I loved making this!

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