38' Two Faces (Renjun)

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Renjun Imagine ~

Yandere au.

Married trope.

⚠️: mentions of blood, trying to harm and domestic violence

Watch as Y/N's perfect fairytale turns into a horror show.

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Y/N's POV:

I step out of the car after Renjun has opened the door for me. He also gives me a hand because of my extravagant reception gown and how heavy it is to walk in.

We link arms as we walk to our now shared house that we bought a month ago, prior to our wedding. Now that all of that has come to an end, we're going to be living here together as husband and wife.

Every household essential had already been packed and placed in its rightful place by us and family plus friends who offered to help.

Renjun opens the door which has a decorated sign on it that says 'Just Married'. We're also greeted by a semi-decorated living room, which includes flower bouquets, fairy lights and ribbon turned bows.

All this comes as a surprise to us because we don't remember doing any of this at all. Though we figure that it was probably done by our friends to surprise us.

Renjun leaves my hand while giving me a wink, followed by shy smile and I can't help but blush at this.

I walk over to the centre of the living room before twirling happily. "I can't believe this. We're finally married and living together!"

I open my arms to invite him and he accepts them, giving me a London-bridge hug. "Me too."

"Why are you so far away?" I attempt to pull him closer when he retaliates.

"You have to change out of that dress love. The glitter is poking me." Renjun pulls back completely now as I pout.

"I'm not taking it off." I shake my head stubbornly.

His eyebrow raises in question, not fully understanding me so I realize that I have to spell it out for him because he might be smart but is extremely slow.

I take a step closer and tug at his tux. "You're taking it off of me."

Renjun immediately gets it now as it shows on his face and he blushes, slowly nodding his head. He wraps his hands around my waist, closing the distance this time regardless of dress.

"You're right." He says before catching me off guard by lifting me up bridal style. "It's our wedding night after all."

My heart does a back flip when he says that because I'm not used to hearing him say such things. I always found him rather shy and blushing when topics like this were brought up and if his friends were talking about it, he'd scold them and tell them to keep it PG.

Renjun heads straight to the bedroom, before pushing the door open and then closing it swiftly with his foot. He walks over to the bed as I'm still in a daze and harshly throws me there, completely catching me by surprise.

"Yah! What was that for?" I furiously try to get up.

"Shh." He places an index finger on his lips. "I'll be right back." He whispers leaving me there and goes into the bathroom.

I push a curl out of my face, huffing lightly because I'm still mad that he threw me onto the bed and didn't even apologize for it. On top of that, I got to feel how the glitter on my dress actually pokes because of him.

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