BY THE DANGEROUS RACCOON 🫦POV JISUNG
- 1 month later -
Yesterday, Chan and I kissed, I'm ashamed of it but Minho doesn't speak to me even when I try to talk to him. He ignores me in my face, I'm going to strangle him. The way he looks at me like I'm worthless, we just sleep together every day without ever touching. His smell, his voice, his face everything is starting to irritate me.
"Jisung we are going out today, I reserved a restaurant for us." My eyes marvel, Minho would he finally think of me.
I nod my head, smiling to myself, all day I have been preparing to look as beautiful as possible. I put on wide black jeans with a white sweater on top of which I put a school-style sweater with buttons.
(I don't know what it's called made with it, the Koreans always wear it if it can help you 💀💀🫦)
I put on light makeup and wait for Minho to arrive like a little dog, then Minho arrives.
We arrived at a beautiful, classy and probably extremely expensive restaurant.
Dinner was very good but we didn't really talk.
"So, Jisung, what have you been doing lately?"
But he's stupid, I can't leave this fucking house and he never comes. And then what is work!!
"I should tell you the same thing."
Minho gives me a killer look.
"It's none of your business."
"What are you talking about! You're my husband, I should know everything about you!!" I was tired of him taking me for a baby.
"I give you a life of wealth, be happy with that. »
"You're never the Minho, and when you're here you don't even look at me! »
He takes a moment of silence.
"Jisung, I'm busy and you're not the center of the world!"
"I should for you...if you wouldn't be so busy..."
"What now?!"
"I wouldn't have kissed him! »
I look at Minho who is staring into his plate and looking helpless.
"WHO WITH WHOM?!!!
We came home, angry, all the way there he shouted telling me that I was a slut, that he was going to kill this person. I should have kept quiet.
He hits the steering wheel then pulls the back of my hair. "Tell me who!" Don't act like you can't hear me!! » I had nothing to answer. My heart started to panic as the car went faster and faster while Minho wasn't looking at the road. You could hear the engine roaring when accelerating.
130 kilometers hours soon 150.
180
195
200
"LOOK AT THE FUCKING ROAD! »
Minho slows down a little, but continues to go very fast. He talks about respect and communicating things that have no meaning.
The trees pass at incredible speeds, I can't even see their colors.
/If someone loves you they will do anything for you/
Be a spicy
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Whispers of guilt
أدب الهواةJisung and Minho got married, a contract sold by a forced union. Rape, jealousy, love, deception and a questionable job in the mafia. A seduction that will end well or badly? "What the fuck is working!!? » ⚠️TW RAPE, HARD LEMON⚠️