Yandere x Reader // Kpop

What a Beautiful Wedding // Yandere Reactions.

 How would Mafia! Jimin react to his best friend/darling being forced to marry Mafia! Jungkook?

Yeah, that's just not happening. Jimin is not going to let that happen.

Jimin is furious, not just of because of what's been done to him but because of what's been done to your bright, beautiful future. Since you were just kids, he's known that he wanted to marry you. Jimin has ALWAYS loved you and Jungkook? He doesn't even KNOW you! He's never even met you before!!

Is that what your father wants?

For his only daughter to be married off to some stranger? Well, the man never did give a damn about you. He was so cold, he'd never even cared about you...so Jimin doesn't feel too terrible over doing this. It wasn't hard for him and his crew to sneak into the estate the wedding was being held in. For a mob boss, your father's security was pathetic.

He was pathetic. Jimin took care of him easily and then he separated from his men, whispering his last orders, and snuck away.

He found you in the bridal suit.

Locked away from everyone, unable to run from this nightmare. You looked beautiful in your white gown and lace veil but...the veil couldn't hide your tears. You were sobbing when he came in, not even bothering to look up until he said your name. Surprised was painted on your face as you looked at him.

"Jimin? What..."

"I came to get you. I'm not letting this happen."

For a moment, it was beautiful. You ran into his arms and Jimin held you close, his heart soaring in his chest. You in this dress, in his arms, he had dreamed of this. Jimin could have stayed like this forever but...you pulled away. Your face was tear stained but your smile and eyes were happy.

Until you saw it.

Red blooming on your white gown. Confused, you reached down and touched the unusual stain. You looked at your fingers, examining the redness on your fingers.

Blood.

Right where Jimin's hands had been. You didn't get a chance to ask him what was going on. You had only said his name when a sudden blow knocked you out. With a pained gasp, you fell limply into Jimin's arms. He held you close, looking down at you with a sad smile.

It wasn't that he wanted to hurt, god, no. But he knew that it was better this way.

He didn't want you to see the bloodbath waiting downstairs. After all, seeing your wedding guests laying dead on the floor was sure to put a bad taste in your mouth. And with your true wedding already in the works, Jimin wouldn't want that either. No, no, all he wanted, all he had ever wanted, was to be happy.

But the world wouldn't let him.

Your father wouldn't let him.

Well, that was all taken care of now. Never again would you have to worry about your cold hearted father. Or Jungkook for that matter. A message had been sent to the world, a demand: do not mess with Jimin...or with his bride. And as he carried your sleeping form safely to his car, he knew that it had been received. He leaned down, kissing your head sweetly through the veil.

It wasn't the way Jimin had wanted things to be but...that didn't matter.

From this moment forward, nothing matter except for you and him.