𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐄𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

• EPISODE:- 15

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She was sat frozen. Young women around her were brushing make-up onto her face, gently fixing her hair, and carefully helping her into the beautiful, heavy dress. But she couldn't focus on any of it...it all felt far away, like it was happening to someone else.

Her mind was stuck on the words her brother had said to her.

He had sold her...sold her.

Her heart was heavy, sinking inside her chest.

Slowly she looked up at the mirror. She didn't even recognise the girl staring back at her. Her face showed no emotion–no sadness, no anger, nothing. Her eyes looked empty, dull. She wasn't even crying. That was her, herself.

She wanted to cry, to scream, to let out evrything that was tearing her apart inside. But somehow, she just couldn't. It felt like there was no point. Like even her hope he had been taken from her.

The quiet room was suddenly interrupted by footsteps. Someone walked in, and she knew from a glance that it was Jimin, His man. His presence reminded her that all of this was real. There was no waking up from it...she was living a nightmare.

"If you're ready," His said, his voice was calm " He's waiting for you downstairs...Jeon Yn."

Hearing him call her that–Jeon Yn–felt like a punch to the stomach. It made her feel even more trapped, like chains had wrapped around her heart. The title wasn't just words; it was reminder of everything she was losing. Her freedom. Her choices. Her life.

She stared down at her hands, gripping the edge of the dresser tightly, trying to stop them from shaking. She felt completely empty inside, as thousands everything she had once wanted, everything she had ever dreamed of, had vanished. Her world has been turned upside down, leaving her in the dark with no way out.

Yn's Pov

There's no hope left. No escape. You can do this, Yn...just breathe. But who am I kidding? Everything is over. The people i trusted most–the ones who were supposed to protect me–they betrayed me. If my own brother could sell me off like this, what can I possibly expect from a man like Jungkook? A man who didn't think twice before forcing himself on me, and forcing this marriage on me...why would he be any better?

Slowly I stood up, feeling the weight of everything sinking down on my shoulders. I couldn't escape, couldn't scream..all I could do was follow that man's lead.

As i walked down the stairs, I felt my legs trembling with every step. There he was, waiting at the altar, surrounded by all those people –some whispering, others watching in silence. The priest stood beside him, ready to seal fate i didn't want. I can't do this. I don't want this.

But then my eyes landed on familiar figure and my heart twisted painfully. My Brother. Standing there, calm as ever, as if he hadn't sold me into this nightmare. Why?
I wanted to scream at him. But i couldn't, and i dropped my gaze, biting down the anger bubbling inside me.

Before I knew it, i was at the altar, standing right in front of him, Jungkook. I could feel his gaze piercing through me, his presence filling every but of space, commanding me to look at him.

He stepped closer, a dark smirk touching his lips.

"So you.. finally accepted your fate." His voice was low, mocking as if he knew exactly how powerless I felt.

I clenched my fists, fighting the urge to lash out. "Don't flatter yourself," I shot back, my voice barely above a whisper.

He chuckled softly, amused maybe. "Still fighting, even now? I'd admire it if it wasn't so pointless."