Yo guys! While writing this part I listened to the song 'Mat azma re' by K.K.
You can try it as well. It's a hindi song but the vibes are amazing and it goes well with this part.
Lol, you can listen to any sad song too, for extra feel.
What if I had never met him?
What if my mother was not so self - centered to sell me to him?
What if my choices were mine and my life as well?
It sounds no less than a pure bliss! More like a luxury which I can't afford.
There was a dangerous silence enveloping whole living room.
But the ring of my defiance still echoed through these walls.
I was not in my best state. Staring at the man who stood in front of me, I could only feel disgust.
He can't marry me by force.
I moved past him but then I felt a tug at my right hand.
I looked back to find him staring deep into my eyes. His grip was firm on my wrist.
That's it! I've had enough.
Grabbing the glass from the table by my other hand, I threw the water right on his face.
Splash!
"What the fuck!!!" He groaned and left my hand immediately.
He looked so clueless, like a wet little lamb.
Before he could process anything, I made my way to my room but then, I heard a gunshot and a sharp cry!!
Jiwoo!
I stopped on my tracks upon realising that it was Jiwoo's scream.
Gosh, how could I forget her? She was also with us in the living room. She is still there, with the devil himself.
"Jiwoo" I called out for her but no response.
I swear, if something happens to her because of Jungkook I will never forgive him.
Just like my life, I also took a U-turn and ran back to the living area.
I took a sigh of relief upon seeing Jiwoo alive.
But on the gun point.
Jungkook stood a few feet away from her and Alec was pointing a gun at Jiwoo.
What is he doing here?
"Come here, sweetheart. You know better than to anger me," Jungkook said. Silently, I held back my tears. My eyes shifted to Jiwoo, who was being held at gunpoint, before returning to him.
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