"W-who are you?" It's all I could say. He helped me stand up straight. As I quickly wiped my tears and looked down at the grass.
"Sorry I am just someone." It was too dark to see his face but his voice sounded familiar.
"I would advise you to take your dirty hands off my wife." Someone said as he walked out of the shadows.
"Sorry mister I didn't know she is your wife. I thought lady-" he couldn't finish his sentence because JungKook interrupted him.
"Shut up will you. And leave, you are of no use now. Leave." JungKook said in a cold and hard tone. I only looked at him.
"Are you okay?" JungKook asked as he walked closer to me.
"Yes. I am as fine, as I can get." I said and looked down at my feet kicking some of the grass with my heels.
"How long did you stand there?" I was still looking down.
"Not long, when I noticed you were gone I wondered if you went to meet him."
"Him?" I looked up at JungKook. He nodded his head to my right.
As I looked right, and there he stood in his blue suit. The one I picked out for him when we went to a award show 7 months ago.
"Yoongi..." I ran to him as he opened his arms and hugged me tight. He kissed the top of my head.
"Hay, what were you doing out here?" He was still holding me. I wanted to answer but before I could JungKook spoke.
"So you're her ex? Nice to meet you, I am her husband." JungKook said in his famous cold tone. When I looked at him, he had a dark expression on his face. It scared me.
"Yes of course, you're the basterd that took her from me." Yoongi wore his motionless face. The one I hate and it looked like JungKook did to.
"You are the bad boyfriend with no balls, if you loved her then you should have asked her to marry you." JungKook said with a smirk on his face.
"Clever words but I don't see a ring on her finger. So that could only mean you haven't asked her yourself." It was Yoongi's turn to wear the smirk which caused JungKook to lose his.
"It won't be long before she has one, to be honest I was going to ask her tonight." He said in his cold tone. My eyes widened as he said it. I could feel Young's arm's tighten around me.
"This is our engagement party after all."
"Why do you want to marry her? You don't even know her." Yoongi spoke in a disgusted voice.
"I have watched her grow up, she has been my wife since I was 3." Young's grip loosened.
"You knew about this?" He looked at me with hurt in his eyes.
"N-" before I could finish JungKook spoke, putting words in my mouth.
"Of course she knew, you think she really loved you. Cute she fooled another one, Y/N, you should stop making them believe that you care about them."
My eyes widened as Yoongi backed away from me.
"No no! Yoongi it's not true. I love you, I do, I promise." I was on the brink of crying. He looked mad and sad and his emotions took over.
He was about to hit JungKook when I stepped in front of him. I didn't do it because I have any feelings for JungKook. I had to as his future wife, I must do anything in my power to protect him. Even if that meant I would get hurt or killed. It was tradition.
I closed my eyes and prepared myself. Yoongi was known for his temper and his strength. A tear slipped out of eye down my cheek and then...
I felt intense pain and then nothing.

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Save Me [BTS FF]
Fanfiction#8 in nagi (2018/05/17) [BTS & Reader] no smut. language. So what happens when you have a arranged marriage to a guy you don't know. And there is a serial killer looking for you. Who is your new "husband"? Who will save you? Will he leave...