V: Kim Seokjin

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A/N: Hi again guys :) I may actually be updating more often but I can't really guarantee that. I'll try to. And it's the ruthless eomma, oh heck no 🙅 happy reading!

WARNING: Yoonji is 15 and Seokjin here is 22. You'll know soon.

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I hate you.

You killed my mom and dad.

They were cruel to me but I knew it was for the best.

I was just about to reach my dreams.

And you ripped away my chance to be loved.

I hate you,

Min Yoongi.

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"Seokjin, you should not be friends with poor kids. They are dirty, and they will make you one of them. Understood?" Dad said, glaring at me with all his might.

"Yes, dad." I blankly said as I was losing appetite. His scoldings were getting boring everytime I heard it.

"Anyways, you will be in an arranged marriage." Dad said, and that alone made me spit out the water that I was drinking. Dad glared at me when he stood up.

"Have you got any objections?!" Dad said. I was becoming scared because he has never been that angry with me.

"N-no...Nothing at all, dad. I was just shocked. Who is this girl you're talking about?" I said, regaining my composure. I was quite interested, to be honest.

"This girl is named Min Yoonji. In fact, she's the richest family in Korea, an heir to a worldwide transportation business. The airplanes, trains, that stuff you use for transportation. You'll be marrying in one week." Dad said. He showed me something.

She was beautiful indeed. Red, plump lips, rosy cheeks and long, black slender hair with a matching red gown. She looked ethereal.

"Min? Feel like I've never heard her name before. Oh well, atleast she's really, really pretty." I said, finishing my dish.

"Also, you'll be taking over the company after you marry the girl. I'm old enough to retire, and I need you to be working 25/8. The future of the company is in your hands, so DO NOT disappoint me, understand?" Dad said and I nodded.

"How about my studies?" I said, feeling worried about my acting degree.

"They will be thrown away." Dad said, looking at me right through the eye like he's waiting for my reaction.

"But Dad, I—" I said, studying so hard to get that degree and all of is thrown away?! What bullshit is that?!

"No buts. If you dare speak again, I will cut the wedding in 2 days." He said.

"WHAT?! JUST THROWING AWAY WHAT I WORKED FOR FOR SECONDS, MINUTES, HOURS, DAYS, MONTHS AND EVEN YEARS JUST GOES TO WASTE?!" I shouted, anger taking over me.

"You have no choice. I will cut off your education and you will start handling the business IMMEDIATELY." He said, and I was done there.

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