CHAPTER 3⭐️✨

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"Jagi, I've got a good news for you! Guess what?" Y/N's father couldn't wait to tell his wife the huge thing her ears,for years, had been waiting to hear.
"Hmm go ahead! I'm too busy to guess!" She replied while applying a matte-blue nail paint on her left foot nail.

"You're not gonna believe me!!!!" Y/N's father squealed.
"Come back when you're ready to speak up. I have no time for this shit of yours! Go go!" He got offended on hearing these sharp words, but he knew that even if he gets angry, she wouldn't care less. And at the end of the day it'll be HE who'll suffer. So no point in doing that.
ARGUING-[CANCEL]✅

"I'm sorry Jagi! I didn't mean to make you mad. Here's the news; you know Mr and Mrs. Park right? Surprisingly, they came to visit me today. We talked about business and stuff at the start but at the end, we discussed about our kids and he said he would want Our Y/N for his Son, Park Jimin." Y/N's dad blurted out nearly every detail of what happened earlier at his office.

"Wait wait wait!! You're not kidding me, are you? Park Jimin, the CEO of that game company?!! He would like to marry Y/N?" Her eyes seemed to pop out of their sockets.
"Yes that's exactly what I'm saying! But there's a problem! Since his son is quite busy in handling the business and all, he would like them to get married as soon as possible."

"Yaa that's not a problem. It's something you should be happy about. Finally, she's leaving my house after all the destruction she's caused. I hope she never comes back here! Should we meet up and decide the wedding date?" He was quite amazed by his wife's reaction. He hasn't seen her smiling that much since a long time.

[THE NEXT DAY]

Time: 12:00 PM

AT THE COFFEE SHOP

"Hello Mrs.Park! Nice to meet you." Mrs.Kim greeted the Park family with a wide smile on her face.

"Oh hello! It's good to see you Mrs.Kim! Umm...isn't Y/N here? Did she not come?" Mrs.Park said.

"Ani, she just went to the washroom right now. She should be here in a moment" Mrs.Kim replied.

The two ladies kept talking while their husbands discussed about business and Jimin was just anxiously waiting for Y/N to come since she was taking too long. He planned on excusing himself from the elders and made his way towards the washroom. When he got near, he heard deep breathes coming from the restroom. He sighed thinking someone might be making out in the washroom but as soon as he heard sobs from inside, without thinking twice, he barged in and the sight infront made his eyes teary. Y/N was sitting on the floor with a hand on her chest trying her best to breathe. But she couldn't. She couldn't breathe. She was in severe pain. A pain no one could feel, no one could know, no one could explain how badly it was killing her.

Jimin realized she has had a panic attack and hurried towards her, pulling her closer to his chest, continuously saying words like "It's okay. Don't worry. I'm here. No one's gonna do anything to you. I'm not gonna let anyone touch you Y/N. You're so precious."

He kept her close to him until she seemed to cool down and later helped her in standing. She faced the man who helped her in calming down but to her surprise he had a cap on and a mask on his face.

Yes..Jimin didn't want her to know who he was. He was well-aware of her personality. He left the washroom as soon as she turned back to look at him. He quickly left the coat in the car and changed a bit of his face by doing his hairstyle messy and by wearing glasses. He quickly made his way back to the cafe.

Author's P.O.V:
Everything went fine at the cafe. Both families fixed a suitable wedding date and planned on meeting up again someday for all the wedding preparations. Y/N thankfully had a tiny bit of smile on her face but Jimin was at the seventh sky! He was extremely happy.
But little did they know someone was keeping an eye on them...
"Kim Y/N, you're dead!"

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Hey guys! It's been soo long since I last updated. There's so much going in life.
Have a nice day lovelies♥️

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