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Irene's POV
Cameras kept flashing at me and my now-husband, Jimin. I never loved Jimin, all I know is that he's an idol that's about to pre- debut.
I'm a successful model and my family forced me to marry Jimin because of a reason, but all I know is that it's just business.
"I want to see my grandkids by tomorrow honey!" My mom yelled while my dad tried to keep a straight face but, ended up crying.
Jimin and I kept smiling fakely to the reporters and to our close relatives. Jimin opened the door for me and I went inside the limo.
The door slammed closed and the driver drove us to our house. Finally peace and quiet. I took a picture of myself with my wedding dress to post on Instagram.
"Tch slut,"
I angrily turned to Jimin and I see him looking at me.
"What was that for?!" I asked madly.
"I'm just stating how you look like right now, you look like a slut," Jimin says turning back to his phone.
I rolled my eyes and turned back to my phone. What a rude person.
After a few minutes of taking pictures, we arrived at our house.
It was super big like a Barbie dollhouse except it's super big! I stood there looking like an idiot staring at the mansion in front of me until Jimin smacked my head harshly.
I angrily lifted my head while patting the back of my head.
"Let's go in before you start drooling, " Jimin rolls his eyes and goes inside before me.
"Asshole, " I muttered under my breath as soon as we got into the house.
I guess Jimin heard what I said.
He turns to look at me and grabs my neck harshly slamming me against the entrance of the door.
"Call me that one more time and you'll know the definition of asshole okay?" Jimin threatens me and let's go of my neck.
I took a big gulp and loudly yelled at Jimin, "Why did I even marry you?! You're a total rude jerk and I wish I could just hit your head against this glass window you...y-you butterface!"
I angrily took out my feelings on Jimin and stomped my foot at the end of my sentence.
"Did you heard what I said last time?" Jimin asked angrily before slapping my right cheek making me fall on the wooden floor.
"N-" before I could finish my sentence Jimin kicked my chest repeatedly several times making me roll around trying to get away.
After a couple of times, Jimin stopped and cracked his knuckles.
"Since it's the first day I'll go easy on you, but don't make me warn you again," Jimin says before going upstairs.
Author's POV
Irene was left behind struggling to get up. Minutes passed and it is already 11:45 PM. Irene got up and limped upstairs holding the railings trying to not fall.
Finally, Irene to the floor and there were two rooms so she went to the room on her left to find Jimin peacefully sleeping.
"Can't you be a little nicer?" Irene whispers before closing the door silently and heading to the room on her right to see nothing there.
"Guess I'm sleeping on the couch," Irene mutters and limped back downstairs.
Irene laid down on the uncomfortable couch and began to sleep uncomfortably.
