"𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐍"

THE MARRIAGE

How could he accuse me of lying? He's really pushing my buttons. I gritted my teeth while staring at the floor, filled with anger.

"All done!" the stylist announced, turning to me with a smile.

I returned her smile as I caught sight of my reflection in the mirror. That image truly made my day. I looked and felt beautiful.

The makeup was very subtle, featuring sharp eyeliner and a light pink blush that fit my face perfectly. The strawberry-colored lipstick was the cherry on top. My hair was styled in a simple bun that was adorned with lovely ornaments, and the silk strands of my black hair sparkled with beautiful pearls. I looked absolutely stunning.

"You look amazing!" she said, her astonished gaze causing me to blush deeply. I thanked her with a smile. "Can I assist you with your dress?" she kindly offered as I smiled back and replied, "No, thank you." I nodded politely, expressing my gratitude for her work on my makeup and hair.

She nodded back and left, and I turned my attention to the dress as I walked towards it.

If I were with someone I truly loved, this moment would feel entirely different.

I whispered sadly to myself, pitying my situation as a forlorn smile graced my lips. I slipped into the dress and paired it with classy white belt heels. Standing in front of the large mirror, I admired myself, but reality sank in.

This body would belong to him, but my soul remained untouched.

A solitary tear trickled down my chin, and I carefully wiped it away, avoiding any makeup smudges. I adorned myself with a large pearl necklace and slipped on white gloves, finishing off the look with a beautiful veil.

It resembled a fairytale, just without my prince charming, and instead with...

"THE VILLAIN."

JUNGKOOK POV:

I was impatiently tapping my feet, waiting for her. What is taking her so long? Surely she hasn't run away right? No way that can happen. If it does, I will-

At that moment, I saw her, appearing like...

"An angel with but with a devil's soul."

She resembled a fallen angel from the heavens, tainted by darkest sins.

She approached me, holding a lovely bouquet of white flowers tied with a pretty ribbon. As she walked towards me, flower petals cascaded down, creating a breathtaking sight that seemed rare and magical.

When she stood before the dais and locked eyes with me, I extended my hand for her to take.

YN POV:

He reached out his hand, prompting me to look at him. Is this really Jungkook? I gazed into his dark eyes as he wore an all-black outfit just like the devil no, the devil himself.

His hair was styled impeccably, yet that made him seem even more the opposite of gentlemanly. He appeared incredibly attractive yet chilling at the same time.

I let out a heavy sigh and placed my hand over his, all ready for him to ruin my life. He gripped it tightly as he turned to the priest, who was prepared to begin the ceremony.

"Do you promise to take Lee Yn as your loyal wife?" the priest inquired. "I do," he replied with a sly smirk. The priest then turned to me.

"Do you accept Jeon Jungkook as your legal husband?" he asked, looking straight at me. I could feel the pressure; I couldn't escape this, the choice I have made. I took a deep breath and reluctantly said, "I do."

As those words left my lips, tears began to fall. I felt sorry for my parents. I had no alternative; I really regretted this decision as I turned away. "I now pronounce you husband and wife," the priest declared, and the crowd erupted in cheers.

"You may kiss the bride," he said, causing my eyes to widen in shock. What the hell!? There's no way I'm giving up my first kiss! Why didn't I remember this part? What should I even do? Do I have amnesia or what!?

I looked to him, and he was already grinning at me with that wicked smirk. As He stepped closer, forcing me to step back. I shook my head, refusing.

But he placed his hand on my waist and pulled me nearer. No, Jeon, don't push your limits! I hissed at him in panic, his dark eyes indicating that things were about to take a turn for the worse.

Yet, he leaned in closer...

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