Living With A Vampire | p.j [r18]

Chapter 21

A/N: thank you for all your votes on the dresses! I picked the one that was highly requested. I hope I did the math right lol. Anyway, enjoy! :)

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I was fitted in my dress that I decided to choose. Random how I got to pick my dress on the day of the wedding instead of a few days before. "Madam you look astonishing! That style really fits you well," said a maid. I smiled as she praised me with her kind words.

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"Park Jimin, do you take Y/n as your beloved wife and spouse?" Asked the priest. He held my hands in his cold ones. He smiled cheekily, "I do." It was going to be my turn soon. What do I say? Do I confide in this? If I say 'yes' it's all done. I'll be HIS.

"Y/n, do you take Jimin as your beloved husband and spouse?" He asked me. Now the nerves started to really kick in. My hands started to sweat, so much pressure was on me at this very moment.

"....." the priest looked at me puzzled. "Miss? Do you take Jim-" I cut him off before he could finish. "Y-yes, I do," I said before bowing my head slightly. Even though it was a lie. The priest cleared his throat before finishing. "You may now kiss the bride," I raised my head as Jimin cupped my cheeks in his hands. He stared deeply into my eyes before pressing his plump red lips against mine. I didn't kiss back, he was flustered as he tried to kiss me harder. I had no emotion for him. I never will.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife, congratulations Mr. and Mrs. Park!" The priest pronounced just as Jimin left my lips, but he wasn't happy.

He slightly smiled as he glanced at the priest that married us. He then started dragging me off the podium. "O-ow, Jimin you're hurting me!" I slightly yelled as his grip tightened on my wrist.

He pulled me aside in the hall, slamming me against the wall. Both of his hands on the sides of me, as he glared into my eyes. They started turning red, full of anger and....pain. "Why!? Why do you keep rejecting me!?" He asked me while practically screaming in my face. I tried to not let a tear escape, this isn't how I imagined my wedding would be like.

"I-" he cut me off by smashing his lips into mine, while still pinning me against the wall. His hands started to wrap around my waist as he harshly pulled me closer to him. Leaving no room in between us. He finally let go after making out with my face. "I care about you, I want you...I need you," He said as he walked away from me, leaving me alone to myself.

I made him upset, not just that but...I hurt him. I felt terrible.

I wanted to follow him and say that I was sorry, but I was scared. I didn't want him to do anything rash. I know he can overreact sometimes when he's upset. I decided to go back inside where everyone else were.

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"Ahh, so you must be the one our son has been eyeing?" An older gentleman said, he looked similar to Jimin. Must be his father, the King or whatever. "Ah yes, it's a pleasure to have finally met you dear," a women's voice chimed in. And this must be the Queen, his mother. I bowed as fast as I could while quickly putting my cocktail drink down. Though, it slipped and broke. The sharp glass cut my hand, causing blood to run down and drip on the white carpet.

"Oh dear! Madam, are you okay?" A maid asked me on the other side of the table. I slightly nodded, though that wasn't going to help the blood that was escaping my body.

I looked up to see so many people's view on me. Blood red eyes circling me around. Dammit this is bad, really bad. I need to do something, I need to get out of here. "S-sorry, I'll go clean myself up," I quickly said as I rushed to the doors. "Miss," a strong pair of hands grabbed my arm, causing me to look at them. "Do you need some help?" He asked while a smirk slid across his pale lips. That was the last thing I needed from a vampire. I pulled away, doe eyed. "N-no I'm alright, thank you for your concern," I said before running out of the room.

I ran up the stairs as fast as I could, these damn heels didn't help at all. I almost tripped 3 times trying to climb them. As I made it up, I saw a pair of black shoes at the top of the stairs. I looked up to meet eyes with Jimin. His were a piercing red. "Why do you always make a commotion," he stated before picking me up bridal style. He started walking down the steps instead of UP. Is he trying to get me KILLED!? "No I'm not," he said as he continued walking.

He placed me down on a couch before walking into the sanctuary where our wedding was held. He shortly came out, others following him. Oh god! This is it! He's going to let them devour me! "That's not the case y/n, stop freaking out," he stated while speaking to them in a different language. This was korean. I know this because Yoongi always talked to his family in Korean, at least when he was arguing with his little sister.

Everyone left after he said something to them. His gaze went on me. "Come on," he said before picking me up bridal style again. Jimin, I can walk. "I know, but you're hurt, I want to take care of you," He said before walking into an unfamiliar room. "Where are we?" I asked as he placed me down on the large king size bed. "My room, I'm going to go get the first aid kit," he said while disappearing into the bathroom.

I looked around, taking in my surroundings. His room was bigger than mine, and his bed was huge compared to mine. Why does he need a bed this big anyway? I asked myself just as he returned with the kit. "Okay, now stay still, this will hurt a little. Just a small sting," he said before rubbing alcohol on my cut. I bit my lip trying to contain my scream. That hurt like a bitch!

A grin slightly formed on his red lips. He started to wrap a bandage around my hand. I watched him, he seemed composed. I slightly winced as he tightened the wrap, "Sorry sorry! I didn't mean to make it so tight." He slightly gave out a chuckle as he loosened the bandage on my hand. "It's okay," I replied.

He finished wrapping my hand and stood up with a smile on his face. "There! Looks good to me," he said as he took another glance at his bandage work. "Yeeaahhh, it looks good," he said and returned to the bathroom to put the kit away.

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I laid in the large bed. The darkness overtook the room. Jimin was laying next to me sound asleep. His back turned to me as he slept. I turned toward him, watching his body raise up and down as he breathed. This was all such a new feeling to me. I don't know if I like him or not. I know I know, I said I'd never love him or whatever, but...could my heart be changing? But why is it changing so fast?

Could I forgive him? For all that he's done....could I?

[[To Be Continued]]