(A/N: Hello my lovelys. I just wanted to recap something before you start reading. PLEASE READ! Ok, so I know before, the story started off pretty soft, I know...but as you know, from here, it's going to get a bit severe. I'm giving you a warning now cause I know some people will comment something like," Don't you think this a little to much?" or something like,"This chapter didn't have to go so far, I didn't like it."....for your understanding, I'm only doing this for entertainment, no...nobody is going die...plus none of this is real so please, if you have sensitive feelings then I advise you not to read forward. This is a warning and I even gave you a pre-warning in the last chapter. PLEASE NOTE: If you can't read anything with, blood, gore, knives, guns or any of those violent things then, I'm sorry this chapter is not for you and that you will have to read something else. SO further more, this is going to 17+ rated, even though some of you guys are probably like 12 or 13 lol not saying it's bad but just read at your own risk. You have been warned, after this, I can't really say anything else. And again, if you have sensitive feelings then please don't read, even though NONE OF THIS IS REAL!! It's all made up so don't take it to heart. OK, now back to the story).
I woke up. I felt a bit unconscious, everything was still a bit blurry but I know one thing.
I'm not in the hospital.
My eyes were partly opened and I coughed.
It was really cold, my injured leg made me cringed every time I moved.
"Ah!" I said as I tried to hold my head up.
The floor....I'm on the floor. It was hard as rock and ice cold.
-Chains rattlingly-
I looked my hands and their chained.
The floor had blood on it, like someone hit their head against it hard, then I realized it was mine.
The pressure on my leg worsened, it felt like someone was stabbing it a million times.
I looked around, I'm in someone's basement...
It was filthy and smelly, dark and empty.
She kidnapped me...
Tears streamed down my cheek, it hurt really bad. I covered my face with my hands and sobbed with pain and emotion.
"Please...help me.." I said almost silently like anyone would hear.
"Why me....WHY ME!!!" I exclaimed.
Just then I heard footsteps walking down.
I didn't look up, I only kept sobbing.
"Well....well...look who decides to wake up mhmm," I heard.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer. The more closer the more my heart would beat, and the faster it got.
"Look at you...you're not even fit to be a Mrs. Jeon. You're so beat and...a-and ugly."
"what do you want from me..." I mumbled.
"What was that? Could you talk a little louder hmm?"
" WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME!!!" I screamed and looked up in Hyomi eyes.
Her face was startled at my reaction but kept it straight.
She giggled,"You know....haha, should I tell you a little story?"
I glared at her,"I don't want to hear anything you have to say!! Let me go!!"
Hyomi: Ohhh how...pathetic, you? Let you go? Ha! In your dreams. I had enough of your little affection with Jungkook. I WAS supposed to be married to him. I WAS supposed to be the Mrs. Jeon. ME!! I was his first EVERYTHING!!! You ruined it...the day I came back from Jeju I heard the news...think I didn't? That day I wanted to end your life in miserable hell. He was supposed to be mine NOT YOURS!!! So....what I want from you? Heh I want your life.
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The Boy I Married [COMPLETED]
FanfictionDISCLAIMER: Before anyone decides to read, this is my FIRST fanfic I wrote, so YES I know there's gonna grammer and spelling mistakes in this, I didn't know what I was doing or what I was writing. So I don't blame you if you cringe cause I did too...