Forced ✿ Jikook -DISCONTINUED-

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EDITED!

Warning: depression and self harm

Author's POV;

Jimin sat on his bed playing a random game on his phone. He could do whatever he pleases, since he's not the CEO of the company yet. He has free time all day, but was disturbed as he heard a knock on his door.

*knock knock*

"Come in" he said as his parents entered the room. Jimin loves his parents. They are kind and lovely. Everything they did was for Jimin's best. However, he was shocked when he heard what they had to say.

"You will get married, Jimin."

"W-what?" he said, stuttering. He was surprised and shook. He never would have thought that his parents would do something like this to him.

"We've already spoken with the parents of the other boy, so we won't discuss this with you" his mother said.

As Jimin heard this from his mother he was even more shook. How could his own mother do such a thing to him? He had no words. What's happening with his parents? They never acted like this before. He already had so many questions, but he couldn't make sense of everything going through his mind. The only cuestions he could get out were "How can you do this to me? Do I even know him?" as tears start to form in the corner of his eyes.

"Maybe." his father said while looking out the window, "But we won't tell you his name. You won't see him or hear anything about him until the wedding day" his father said while facing his son.

"Get o-out!" Jimin yelled as he lay down quickly on his bed, crying. "The wedding day is in two months. If you try to run, you will have no part in the company. So don't you dare try it." his father said before leaving the room with his wife.

Jimin cried himself to sleep, with so many thoughts going through his mind.

Jungkook's POV;

It was already late as I went through some paper work, when I was interrupted by my phone ringing. I picked up. "Hello?" I said while typing on the keyboard of my computer.

"Hello son, it's your father." I was surprised, because I didn't think my father would call as he was on a buisiness trip in Japan.

"To keep it short Jungkook, you will get married. The date is set to two months from now. No questions allowed, and don't try to hide."

As soon as I heard this I hung up in shock. I already knew that this would happen one day, but not today. I don't want to get married now. I don't want to be controlled. I want to live alone, I don't want somebody around 24/7. Now I'm already annoyed, from the thought alone.

I stood up and left the entertaiment building, calling my friend Kim Taehyung.

Author's POV;

The two of them decided to meet up in a club nearby, 10 minutes later.

"What's the matter? You only go to clubs if something bad has happened" Taehyung said while looking at his friend. "Can we just please go in? I will explain it to you when we're inside" he said while rubbing the back of his neck. Of course he heard the cameras of the paparazzis, but what could he do? This is his life.

They went inside and ordered drinks. As soon as they had the drinks in their hands Jungkook explained everything to Taehyung, and about how he's already annoyed. Taehyung was surprised but tried to comfort his friend. "Maybe it won't be that bad." Taehyung said with a smile on his face. "But Tae, I don't even know if it's an boy or a girl!" he said after taking a big gulp of the drink. Taehyung didn't know how to make jungkook happy again.

After they finished their drinks they went outside, saying their goodbyes. Jungkook went to his car, remembering how depressive he was two years ago. Now he had a reason to be depressiv again. Tears start to build up in his eyes thinking of it.

He drove home, and when he arrived he went straight to the bathroom. He had cut himself many years ago. Never deep enough for there to be scars left, they were already gone. He now grabbed a razor, and thought hard about if he should really do it.

Should he cut himself again?

The thought wasn't even finished as blood drips down his arm. He started crying, but the pain felt good.

After he had made a few cuts he went to bed, crying himself to sleep.

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800words.

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Editor; GryRebecka