Forced Marriage

Chapter 6.

Hugh bowed his head and looked down at the ground, my blood began to boil, I began to look at him differently. "I TRUSTED YOU!!" I shouted and harshly pushed Hugh. "YOU ALREADY HAD MY HEART SINCE THE PHOTO SHOOT BUT NOW YOU'VE LOST ME JUST LIKE I'VE LOST MY JOB BECAUSE I'M IN BUTTFUCK MIDDLE OF SOUTH KOREA WHERE BEING FORCED TO DO A LOT OF THINGS IS LEGAL 'CAUSE NO ONE ELSE UNDERSTANDS!!" my mother came over to me and gripped on tightly to my shoulders. "Dallas, stop it!!" 

I pushed her away and backed up. "WHY NOT?! THIS IS SO OBSCURED, BEING FORCED TO MARY SOMEONE THAT I'VE ONLY JUST MET, BEING FORCED TO NO LONGER GO TO MY FAVORITE JOB IN THE WHOLE WIDE FUCKING WORLD?! YEAH...GIVE ME A REASON WHY I SHOULDN'T BE MAD!!" "Not now!!" she smiled and quietly yelled at me between gritted teeth. 

"Fuck all of you, this is shit!!" I stomped away to the bedroom that was promised to be mine, by my mother...but when I got there...the room was empty. "You're going home with Jang Hugh..." I shook my head and closed my eyes. "No, no, NO!! I DON'T WANNA GO HOME WITH HIM!! HE'S A...A LYING LIAR!!" I folded my arms and pouted, my mother rolled her eyes. "You're such a god damn child!! YOU SAID YOU GAVE UP SO WHY ARE YOU FIGHTING BACK WITH ME?!" "BECAUSE THIS IS MY LIFE AND YOU'RE RUINING IT ALL FOR A FUCKING DEBT THAT YOU NEED TO PAY OR WHATEVER THE FUCK YOU SAID!! I BET HUGH WAS ONLY TRYING TO GET INTO MY PANTS SO LET HIM GET INTO YOURS, YOU MARRY HIM AND I'LL STAY HERE!!" "THAT'S NOT AN OPTION, YOUR STUFF IS ALREADY AT HIS APARTMENT AND IF YOU DON'T GO THEN I'LL HAVE HIS FAMILY DRAG YOU OUT!!" I gasped when some guys came up from behind my mom, glaring at me. 

I gulped, trying to hold back my fear and tears. I backed up and tried running away but it was worth no use...Hugh grabbed me and dragged me away into his car, I was screaming and crying while beating him with my fists and tearing him down with my words...I acted like a bitch...because...I used his past against him...just so he could let me go and I could try and run away but he wasn't letting go.

He's much stronger than I thought he was. He threw me in the backseat and locked me in the car, I tried breaking out of the car but that was no use either...I just feel useless and weak now, like nothing I do will help me...

I just laid down in the backseat, in a fetus position, crying so hard, I was doing this dog bark sounding thing every time I would breathe, due to lack of air and my asthma. "Why me..? Why me god, what did I do..?" I whined in a mumble to myself. Hugh was sitting in the drivers seat now, driving me to his apartment. 

After a while, we arrived to his apartment building. We were now in Busan South Korea, at least I think so. "Dallas...Dallas wake up..." Hugh placed his hands on my shoulders and gently shook me, he was standing by my head, looking down at me. I slowly opened my eyes, once I saw Hugh I burst out into tears again. 

My body began to tremble, Hugh sighed and grabbed me, carrying me into his building, bridal style. People were confused about why he was carrying a crying girl but they ignored us, people is Hugh's building usually talk to him but because there was an obnoxious girl, crying in his arms, they did everything in their power to avoid him.

Rude.

Little bitches and hoes!!!

Hugh decided to take the stairs up to his floor, the seventh floor since the elevators would be packed with a bunch of judgmental people. He didn't want me to become depressed. Once he reached up to his floor, he walked to the end of the hallway, to his left and tried pulling his keys out from his pocket without dropping me. 

Finally, he grabbed his keys and unlocked the door, he opened the door and walked inside, shutting the door with his left foot. He walked upstairs to a room down to his right. It was my room. 

He gently set me down on the bed and tried calming me down...he was acting nice to me...even though I was a complete bitch to him...even though I had reasons to. I sniffled and slowly sat up, I turned my head in the opposite direction, not wanting to look over at Hugh.