Fated Love

CH~7 || Hate you

Third Person's Pov

"Don't you dare..." she whispered.

He smirked as he stared back into her eyes and leaned closer. She closed her eyes expecting his lips on hers but felt it on her forehead as she sighed in relief, her body visibly relaxing. She opened her eyes as he whispered.

"kiss my cheek, You wouldn't want people to know right?" 

She tiptoed and pressed her lips against his cheeks as the guests cheered and hooted. He held her hand as the walked down the aisle with the guest showering them with flowers. Soon the reception started as guests came and took photos with the newly married couple. The news of the marriage spread like wild fire across the town. His mother came and smiled at Yn.

"Hi dear, Im taehyung's mother." Mrs.Kim introduced herself. Yn felt wierd as to why she was being nice if they believed her father killed Mr.Kim. she knew this must be some sort of trap but nonetheless smile. She noticed Mr.Kim, taehyung's father giving her a cold glare.

She sighed. This marriage was supposed to be the happiest day of her life but it turned into a day of misery, hatred and fear.

Soon the wedding was over as they were heading to his mansion in his car as he drove. she didn't dare utter a word as his large luxurious mansion came into view. He got down and left without waiting for her as she stared at  his back as he walked. She removed the seatbelt and got down walking behind him as she entered the door. She noticed him standing by the kitchen table pouring himself a drink. The clink of the ice against the glass made her flinch. As she stared at her back, she knew he hated her and everything she represented.

He turned to me, his black suit clinging to him like a second skin.

"Now be honest. Isn't it your father who killed my grandfather? Wasn't he involved with a third party?. I know what your father did...The blood on his hands, my grandfather's blood, it can't be erased by the contract marriage that happened due their decisions." He said..his voice cold like ice.

"Do you think i want this?" Yn snapped, her voice steady yet strained. "You think I want to marry someone who hates me? And i know what you and your dad did to him. Don't try to hide it."

Her voice cracked, her vulnerability laid exposed as rage simmered inside her. "Don't act like you are the only victim here and don't tell me my father has connection with a third party."

"We both know your father ain't a saint. He died for his sins and we didn't kill him" His tone icy.

"You hated my father and as a result me. And now that he is dead you are throwing it at me? You are sick and cheap" She said her fist clenching at her sides.

"look blame me all you want. Cause newsflash sweetheart...i didn't need to touch a hair. His karma already did that for me" He said with a mocking smirk.

"Look at you, you double faced monster. Acting nice before marriage.... and changing faces after it" She yelled.

"I did that so you wouldn't break the marriage and run off since we can't afford to let the contract remain incomplete" He said.

She glared at him...but a thought went through her mind. What if what he said was true. What if her father managed to hide the truth from her? What if all she saw in her hero was a mask? A father trying to hide his daughter from his monstrous self. Her head hung..as she went upstairs into the bathroom and changed from her wedding gown into something comfortable. She came downstairs and saw taehyung sitting on the couch...shirtless still his wedding suit pants holding a glass of whiskey staring at some papers.

"Taehyung...." She muttered.

"What do you want?" He asked not looking up from the paper.

She sat beside him. "Look, i couldn't help but think what if my father did do this all. What if my dad lied to me , to protect me from his harsh side. So i wanna know if it's him"

he chuckled "I already told you...he was the only one who benefited from his death. It could be no one else since my grandfather never had any red ties with anyone." He said as he looked up at her when he noticed her red teary eyes as he sighed.

"Look Im sorry okay? I can't help if its hard to digest." He said.

"Just tell me if its your father who killed mine. I don't care if he killed. I just want to know. I loved him so much. I can't help but disagree when you say my father killed Mr.Kim." She said as he held the tears in, trying to be brave.

"I'll look into it but as far as i know, my father hasn't killed him." He said while reading the papers. She stood up looking outside the window...He stood up and stood beside her and held her waist turning her around..

"i have no reason to hate you...since i know you have nothing to do with this business or death of my grandfather but it doesn't change the fact that i hate your father." He said.

"But i hate everyone who hates my family and I HATE YOU" She said pulling away from him. His eyes softened as he sighed.

"Do you? Is it my fault to have wanted revenge from someone who killed my grandfather? and the fact is i didn't even take my revenge. It was someone else. And you refuse to believe. and you know the consequences of my grandpa's death? my grandma. My beloved grandma, who raised me...who loved me, whom i loved...died too. Due to heart attack. Is it still my fault that i hate him? huh?" He said, opening upto her for the first time. She opened her mouth. but the words got stuck in her throat.

Later that night

She stood by the window in the master bedroom in her silk nightdress, that made her look vulnerable and she hated being vulnerable around him.

Taehyung walked into that room, his presence commanding yet creating a sense of unease for her. He sat on his side of the bed, scrolling through his phone checking messages.

Yn stood there the idea of sharing a bed with him felt impossible and that too with a man she absolutely despised. He lifted his eyes to see her petite figure standing near the window. He knew she didn't eat all day and was about to ask her but then decided not to.

"If she is hungry, she can go eat herself. she isn't a kid"

Yn came and sat on her side of the bed and laid down, turning her back to him, pulling the bedsheet over her body as she laid and let the sleep consume her.

Taehyung stared at her and felt something stir inside him. He knew despite the anger they both felt towards each other. There was more,just like to the story of the deaths of their loved ones and he promised himself to unveil it and to fix the tension between both of the families and themselves.