The room are full with footstep. Expensive high heels from famous brand come along between those footsteps. A beautiful woman with semi-purple hair and arrogant faces standing right infront Seokjin. Blocking his way.
"What do you want?" ask Seokjin coldly.
"I have a boyfriend."
Those words makes Seokjin laugh. And covering his mouth with his hand. "So?" He still smiling while that someone tried to keep her anger.
Irene staring at him unhappily. "You have to cancel the marriage. I can't get married like that! I absolutely refused!"
But Seokjin shaked his head, put his fingers on Irene's cheeks and whispered. "I'm sorry, Babygirl, I can't do that..." he said while fixing some hair that stuck on her faces. And continued again, "...you may not approving this, but I surely want you to be my wife. Why?"
Seokjin's hand go down slowly into Irene's hand. And held it. And kissed it.
"Because I was in love with you. Was I wrong?"
