Till Death Do Us Part///Namjin

Prologue: Separated By Hatred

TRIGGER WARNING

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"Seokjin, we will not put up with this. You can not marry a man! It is wrong." Seokjin's mother said as she looked at her son and the man sitting next to him. "Mother, Namjoon is not here to plead for my hand in marriage, we are here to tell you that we are getting married no matter what you and father have to say. Our friend is a priest, and he has agreed to marry us." Seokjin's mother gasped in shock while his father got us from his chair and left the room. Seokjin was very upset that his family would act this way towards him, but he had seen how marriage ended for Min Yoongi and Park Jimn. They were both murdered within cold blood, and the entire city was very unhappy with what they did.

"Son, I will not allow this to happen. If you can not be happy with a woman, then I will make sure that you are happy with no one." Seokjin's father entered the living quarters once more, and grabbed Seokjin by the head of his hair. "You are not my son, you are an abomination." The man forced Seokjin to face him as he stabbed him in the chest again and again, and continued to scream hateful slurs towards his own son. Right before his son could fully die, he opened the door to the house and shoved him into the yard.

Namjoon immediately ran to the love of his life, and held him in his arms. "Seokjin, hold on please! I will find help! I will find it." Seokjin looked into his fiancé's eyes and smiled. "Namjoon there is no use, It's too late. Just know that I am deeply apologetic for dying in your arms. I swear to you that I will wait for you to pass into your next life before I pass into mine. I-I love-" Those were Seokjin's last words before exhaling his last breath.

"I shall see you soon my king." Namjoon said as he pulled the knife out of Seokjin's body, and made his way back into the house to avenge his love's brutal death.

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"Namjoon! Get your ass up bro!" Namjoon swiftly sat up as he hit his head on the ceiling due to his bed being lofted. "Jesus Christ Yoongi, what the fuck was that for?!" He looked at his roommate with so much hatred as he yelled back at him. Yoongi chuckled at his friend, and made his way into the bathroom. Namjoon picked his phone up and saw the time and climbed down the ladder of his bed. He groaned loudly as he waddled through his dorm room to get ready for his first class of the day.

Because of his dream, he knew this was going to be a long ass day.

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Hello everyone! This story is all about past lives and reincarnation. The story will be pretty triggering, so be careful when reading!

Love you all,

Cj