Ga Eun
I snatched a Snickers bar from the sparkly blue glass bowl that was prettily decorating the vintage looking marble cabinet. Swinging my legs to my so called bedroom, I hummed to an unknown rhythm as my feet sauntered hiking up the huge tiled stairs.
I cursed when my eyes landed on the huge portrait with carved woods as its frame - my wedding portrait. Clearly, I wasnt even smiling in that picture and I found it funny that it had passed like a week ago when it was still vivid in my memory box. Also, how my dreams crashed into pieces as mother told me about it.
" Kim Ga Eun, aren't you going to eat?"
That deep voice snapped me from my thoughts. Didnt I tell? He treated me very well to the extent I would have fallen for him. But this is Lee Ga Eun and nobody can fool me.
My door was knocked and soon, revealing a handsome man in black dress shirt, his black hair was gelled perfectly, and how his nose bridge was so high, the skin complexion was pure flawless- like an angel.
" Ga Eun?"
Just why did I check him out?! I showed him the Snicker's plastic that I had eaten just now and avoid looking at him, hoping he would just get out of my room. Insteadt, he walked closer and I could feel myself burning from his stare.
" Does chocolate give you that much energy? Come on, you didnt eat since yesterday and tomorrow you have school. Dont want to get sick, right?"
I turned to look at him and regretted it later. His one brow was raised and the pinkish lips was twitched on the corner, smirking. He then took a seat on my bed making me scoff.
" Please just mind your own business. I dont mind yours so dont mind mine,"
His emotion was somehow showing disappointment. I could see how his smile turned into a frown but what can I say? Why does he need to pretend? Its annoying me. I hate him, very much until I couldn't stand looking at his face.
" Its my business since you are a Kim now. Please eat, I know you are hungry..."
His pouty face and whiny voice wasnt something that you would expect but that surprisingly happened. My eyes widened and my chest heaved with breath. Angry breath to be exact.
" Get out and I know when I want to eat. I won't kill myself and importantly, not in your house,"
My feets found their way to the cold floor and as soon as I stepped on it, I stormed out of my room leaving Taehyung dumbfounded. I had always been like that, rude to him even if he is my husband, even if he is five years older than me. Like I care.
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The song was so annoying yet it kept repeating on my hearing. My hand tapped on the soft mattress to find the owner of the sound that was bothering my beauty sleep. Dismissed.
7.33 am
My eyes started to close again but they bulged out of their sockets as my brain finally intrepreted the numbers shown on my iPhone screen.
" I'm going to be late!"
I dashed to the bathroom and did my schoolday routine, except for taking a rush bath. Slipped into my uniform, tied my hair into ponytail and fixed my swollen face with some basic makeup. I glided through the stairs with my bag slung onto my right shoulder.
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Scorn To Love || KTH ||
FanfictionA wife with a thousand ways of hating her arranged husband; a marriage that was based on wrath and hatred. To her, he is not more than just a faker. " I will find more ways to hate you cause all you do is using me. You are no different than your...