My Prankster ONEW [discontinued]

Chapter 17- Marriage

Chapter 17- Marriage

___EUNJUNG POV_

It was only yesterday when we had all the problems with the police and me agreeing to marrying Jonghyun. Everyone was mad that I ran away once again with Onew and dealing with my parents afterwards was not good, they scold me for hours.

But today, I'm marrying Jonghyun. I think all the people who live close to this neighborhood are expecting us to get marry as quick as possible because they're starting to disgust me. I've gone for a whole month with them knowing I got raped. They want me to get a husband quickly because I'm embarrassing the people here.

I don't really have a choice anymore since I want to protect Onew. Marrying Jonghyun has to be the only way because my parents don't really care if Onew actually got put in jail, and even if he's in jail, they'll just force me to marry Jonghyun, either way, I'm trapped.

This world is unfair, I believe so. There's no fairness in the world, and the reasons are bullshit. Why are there people who are living through poverty while others are living rich. Can't there be fairness for once?

"Eunjung~ah, be strong alright?" Wooyong said and hug me tightly. "I'm not able to protect you anymore so protect yourself, you're an adult now"

I nod as response and return his hug. We're still in my room, but later today I'm going to get ready, the wedding is taking place in 4 hours. The invitations were already sent out and by my surprise, many people are invited. My wedding dress will be brought to the wedding hall and I'll go get dressed there. Jonghyun's not here yet, and I hope he never shows up because I don't want to see his face ever.

"Thanks oppa" I said as I let go from our hug. Wooyong is my only happy place when I'm little and here he is, still my happy spot. He'll always be my oppa, not matter the hardships I've gone through, he's there to protect me and that's why I love him so much.

"Stay here, don't go anywhere. I need to go get something" he smiled and left the room. I sigh and sat down in front of the mirror. I haven't seen Onew since yesterday and I can guess he doesn't want to see me either, he's probably busy hurting somewhere. I know I broke our promise and I regret doing it so bad, but it's all I could've done. Breaking our promise was what I needed to do to save Onew from falling into danger. His life is just as important as mines and I'm not blind to see he's sacrificed a lot for me.

Bing known as a rapist isn't the best name title to have around these cities. If I've married Onew, none of this would've happened and now, he's going to carry that name forever. Once the name is out, it's hard to erase from history.

I can't help but feel stupid and helpless while looking at myself through the mirror. Should I just..............kill myself? Come to think of it, I'm more like Juliet. At least Cinderella still had a god mother to help her, I'm completely alone on this and so was Juliet. Her parents were against her and Romeo, just like me and Onew. I wonder if we killed ourselves, will we be together in heaven?

Seriously though, I'm considering suicide a choice now. I'd like to see fathers priceless face when he sees I've hang myself in here, he'll regret so bad that he told me he won't care If I killed myself. He'll regret for the rest of his life that he did this to me.

I look around the area of my table and see scissors. They looked sharp, sharp enough to cut through my own skin. With a sigh, I grab the scissor and hold sharp edge across my neck. There's no mistake here, I'm going to kill myself. I look at myself through the mirror, seeing myself in such conditions made my eyes teary. Am I really going to die? Is this the end of this life that I've given? I guess I won't know unless I kill myself.

"Eunjung~ah! What are you doing!?" Wooyong quickly rushed in from somewhere and grabbed the scissor from me, it slipped against my hand and I felt warmth on my hands. "Are you crazy! What were you thinking!!" Wooyong scolds me. I open up my hand and saw blood leaking out where the scissors had cut.