Y/n:why did you kill that innocent man? What did he ever do to you? Jk: look he isn't as innocent, as you think y/n he killed so many people jagiya believe in me I run out of jungkook's office and got into another office room my head hurts before I know it I was passed out" "Hey you, okay?" A deep voice says right after I pass out. . . . . . . Hey guys this is my first fanfic so I am not that good hope I can fix this book in the future!

"Get away from me you ugly bitch" Jungkook spat at me "Don't you dare touch me or any of the things in my house be as a maid not as my wife you get that? Because of your pity father my parents forced me to marry you" "Why don't you just burn in hell huh no you need to have a painful slow and painful death first than you can burn in hell. And don't you ever interrupt me when I'm at a date.You don't want to fucking disturb me when I am fucking someone" "Rule no.1: When a guest comes don't you dare introduce yourself as my wife" "Rule no. 2: Write all of the rules" "Rule no. 3: I can change and make any rules as I want" "Rule no. 4: Don't show that ugly face of yours bitch" "Rule no. 5: And last but not least wear gloves and masks or something that can cover your ugly ass face" . . . . . . So how I got this idea for this book is about how some people are insecure about their face. And I really want to make them/you believe that you're beautiful inside and outside and to not care about people who insult you or make fun of you. Believe me I can relate to what I am saying right now. So I want you to keep a smile on you're face even if people blame you, insult you, and make fun of face. 💜💜💜I Hope you like this book 💜💜💜

I try to walk but my leg is bleeding. when I woke up I saw I was bleeding in my leg. I don't know how but yeah I am bleeding in the leg and I can't walk because of the pain right now after about an hour I saw a house it was like one of those haunted houses you see in movies I didn't want to go in that house but I had no choice. *knock *knock finally someone opened. Thank god it wasn't ghost or something cause I probably wouldn't have died there myself because first my leg was bleeding and second ghosts have horrible faces so I would've died seeing their face instead. "What do you want?" an annoyed voice said while I was drowned in my thoughts I looked up and saw a tall handsome man. "Um I w-was-" the handsome man shut the door right in my face. oh how I wish to slap that handsome face. After that bad encounter with the handsome-man-with-no-manners I decided to die in the rain rather than going to that house. Right when I said that a tree fell smashing just a few meters from me *knock *knock "What is it now?" . . . . . . . .

"Ms.y/n are the rumors true that you are dati-" "Ms. y/n are we expecting a come-" . . . . . . (A/n: So. I wasn't even gonna make this but I hope you like this short story I kinda randomly made the chapters 😅)