Beautifully Tragic

Part 1

Jungkook and Seokjin had been married for over 10 years now. They resided in a quiet area, in the suburb of town- living in a very big house with a big field and also with a few maids serving them left and right. They had more than enough for themselves but there was no happiness nor love. They both also didn't take in any kid as well, so for those past 10 years, life was never easy and comfortable for the couple. But they went on their lives as usual. It was like they were so used to the dryness and the lackings in their relationship.

Despite living together, both of them didn't talk to each other much, if they didn't need to. Kim Seokjin was from a wealthy family who took pride in everything they do, so Kim Seokjin had a reputation for his temper. He didn't know how to back down easily, and he let no one talking shit about him or his family. He will shoot them down the next second they want to open their mouth again.

In contrast to his husband, Jeon Jungkook was calm and collected. But the man was one very very cold man. He never smiled one time he was spotting out with his husband. His eyes were kind but people rarely see him like that with his husband. People said Jeon Jungkook despised his husband, Kim Seokjin so much; saying that he was trapped in the marriage and couldn't break away because Kim Seokjin's family didn't want to lose their face and they were more powerful too, so the Jeon Family really couldn't do anything much against them.

Everywhere they go, people would whisper dogs and cats that Kim Seokjin and Jeon Jungkook were the living bad example of a bad arranged marriage.

"What do you think you're doing?! How many nights has it been already that you always come home later than midnight?! Do you think people don't talk about us enough?!" A loud thud echoed in their household. Nothing new. Just Kim Seokjin and Jeon Jungkook throwing a fit. It was never calm and peaceful here despite the fact that they were living in one of the quietest neighborhood.

"I don't want to explain things anymore. You are not going to believe me anyway" Jungkook sighed, suddenly feeling more tired than he was already feeling. The truth for his defense was that he needed to accompany those mayors that were visiting their city. They were a bunch of old men and very very powerful. Jungkook didn't exactly have a choice to skip out on them.

Jungkook was a businessman. He had his big construction projects coming up that required help from the mayors. He needed their signatures and their approvals, after all, every time he needed to do something.

"Don't walk away from me. I haven't finished talking!"

"What else do you want? I am tired"

Seokjin glared death to Jungkook who was busy letting loose of his tie and didn't pay any attention to him. And that really ticked Seokjin off. He had always gotten things his way. But after being with Jungkook, he found himself being angry every day because his husband clearly didn't care a single damn about him.

"Jeon Jungkook, Look at me! I'm talking to you!"

"Jin, what the fuck!"

And this was when things got physical from here. A lot of throwing and screaming. Jungkook closed his eyes and his ears, didn't want to let himself loose, or else things would get even uglier than this.

"Jin. Calm Down." Jungkook said in a clenching and firm tone in midst of Seokjin throwing stuff, now it was the third vase already, down to the floor in their master bedroom. Jungkook stopped him by grabbing strongly on his hands when he was about to throw the fourth one. "Enough! Stop it!"

"You reeks of alcohol every night! Tell me you are not having fun going out with them? You like touching those sluts' thighs and hearing their ugly fake laugh right?!, I know! I have eyes and ears everywhere, Jeon Jungkook! Don't think I'm stupid!!"