Married to mafia / Shinee Key ff

04

And Sunday finally came. The past few days where basically the same. My mum banging on my door early in the morning and we went shopping all day. We bought some new clothes for me to have when I transfer to my 'husband' house, we also got my mum a new dress to wear today, my dad and brother a new suit. Everything was already planned, at least from my side. As about my husband,  I have absolutely no idea what they have done.

The past days I was hoping to meet him. After all I'm going to marry this wirdo. I have no idea who he is. I've looked it online if they had any pictures of him but all of them he was wearing a hat , sunglasses and a mask so I couldn't tell much. I'm just hoping he isn't some 50 years old man. All this days Jonghyun was there and sometimes it was Minho or Onew. I just learned that Jonghyun is oder then me he is 29, and I now call him oppa, Onew and Minho as well. Onew is 30 while Minho is 28. I've grown closer with them , they treat me like a close friend of them. I really like them. They are good people but why did they have to work for my so called husband. Who is also part of mafia. I'm really not looking forward to meeting him.

Mark is still against this whole idea. He think that I'll just get lonely,  depressed and will put myself in a lot of trouble with a man like him on my side. He is part a so called mafia. I'll believe if he is part of a mafia gang when I see it with my own eyes. I want to see if this Mr.Kim is actually as bad as people claim him to be. But on the other hand what if this whole thing is real? What if he is really part of mafia? What will happened? 

"Stop thinking so hard and be happy! You are getting married!" My hair stylist said. I was deep in my thoughts that I've must have drifted of the my own  world.
"Yeah, I should be happy." I said in a low voice. But my head was completely in a whole new world.
"You don't sound so happy. Are you having thoughts against it?"
"I'm hoping she is?" Mark said as he got in. I'm so done with him, seriously. He have the whole week that he keeps reaping that. Like don't you get tired bro. I decided to ignore his sentence.
"Is your brother against this marriage?" She asked me.
"We didn't really have much of a choice but to agree on this thing." I said.  She looked at me strangely. I was waiting for her to make a remark about it, because that's what the look on her face showed, but to my surprise she  decided against it.

She continued with her job. She did my make up , my hair and helped me up with the dress. She put my hair up on like a bun thing. And then attached to it the veil.

I looked in the mirror and couldn't believe that it was really me. I normally hate myself but what I saw today in the mirror is another thing. My brother was next to me . He put his arms around me and gave me a back hug. We looked in the mirror.

"You look like an angel! Very beautiful! Very pure! "He said with a big proud smile on his face and run his hands up and down my arm. At the same time my mum and dad got in. My mum was shocked and put her hand on her chest too. My dad had a big proud smile on his face. My mum made her way to me and was ready to cry. Her eyes were filled with crystals of tears. I gave her a smile and opened my arms for her to give me a hug.

"You look beautiful, sweetie!" She said.
"Thank you mum!" I smiled at her. She was still about to cry. "Don't cry! You're going to make me cry too!"
"No,no,no! No crying " the stylist said. "Unless you want to spend  other hour on that chair."
"No. No thanks." I said and she just smiled at me.
"Dad? How do I look?" I asked the old man standing at the door. He made his way to me , grabbed my hands and gave me a kiss on the forehead. I was smiling all the time.

"You have become the Princess of your dreams! I wish I didn't have to sent you off to this kind of man. Please forgive me!"

"Don't talk like that dad! I've forgiven you. You are my dad after all." I said and hugged the man standing in front of me.
"I'm sorry proud of you! You've become a great daughter, sister and over all a great person. I'm never going to forgive myself for what I'm putting you through.  But you have my word! As soon as we have the money to return to him , we'll get you back and you can continue your lifer peacefully like you used to do. I won't let you there sweetie. " My dad said and a few tears were running one after the other on the old's man cheeks. I raised my hand and wiped them away.
"Do I have your blessing for this?" I said with a sad smile on my face. He looked at me with a bit of anger. He furiously wiped his tears of his face and faced me.
"Absolutely,not! Okay I got it , you are getting married but you don't even know that man. And this is all a fake."
"Fake or not. I'm still getting married in here. And I need you to be by my side and give me strength on continuing on this thing." I said. Dad sigh a little and then nodded his had.
"You are right! You have my blessing! May God bless you with strength,  happiness to continue this part of your journey." He said and then kissed my forehead. I smiled at him.