He pressed his body against yours, holding your hands firmly at the sides of your head. He sure had a taste of the mojito as his heavy, minty breath fanned your lips, nose flared, eyes flaming with anger and remorse.
"You here are my wife. You belo...
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My hold on the phone tightened, looking at the post Jimin just uploaded.
She was there.
Smiling at him.
At Jimin.
Her hands are holding his, helping him get up from the crouching pose with a genuine smile plastered. The thing provoking me to the limit was her outfit.
When I am around, all she wears are those triple XL clothes of hers, and when it is Jimin? The tight black shirt.
Is Yn not comfortable around me? Probably scared because I am a fuckboy but again. Jimin is no better.
The caption he typed was no better- helping me up from all problems.
Scrolling down another picture was seen. You were sleeping while Jimin was beside you, very close, as the view of the night sky was extremely mesmerizing. The picture was pleasant and cute. But for me, it was the limit to my anger. The caption was,'Wish we could stay like this forever.'
In your dreams, Jimin.
Soon, within seconds, another picture was up on display. They both were riding a bicycle with her at the back captioned as 'prettiest moment of my life'
I scoffed at that. When I am near, she always wants to drive. When it is Jimin, she lets him take the lead.
Does she not trust me anymore? Probably Scared because I might get her in an accident.
And another Pic.
A hug. A fucking hug.
They are standing on top of a bridge made of wood. Seemed quite old. This was captioned as something I never imagined.
'My girl in my arms. Forever.'
Is she even aware of all this. Probably.
She loves being disobedient.
A million times. I warned her a million times to not go near him but- the fuck?
She is calling me?
She dared to do so after - forget it.
I don't care.
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I have been ignoring her. The whole time. Felt like I am dead. My soul is taken away, and I am just a mere body.
