Yira, a beautiful and fragile woman, stands frozen in fear as her husband, towers over her. "Kim Taehyung, I...I said stay away from me....." Yira stammers, trying to create distance between herself and her husband. Taehyung's face twists in a snarl. "And Mrs. Kim Yira, I think you forgot that you are my fucking wife, so I have all rights to love you and fuck you whenever I want," he yells, pinning her against the wall. Yira's eyes flash with defiance. "Shut the fuck up! You are just my MISTAKE, just a fucking MISTAKE!!!!" she yells back. Taehyung's face darkens, his eyes blazing with fury. "Then let's correct this MISTAKE!!" he growls, smashing his lips onto hers. :_____ A dark and stormy night. Yira stands in front of her boyfriend, Min Yoongi, her eyes wild with desperation. "Are you gone mad? How can I marry him?! I don't even love Taehyung!! My all happiness starts from you and ends at you only!! YOONGI, I love you!! I love you, Min Yoongi!" Yira yells, her voice echoing through the night. Yoongi's eyes fill with tears as he looks at Yira. "Yira...I know it's hard for you, but if your happiness starts from me and ends at me, so listen: If you marry Taehyung, then he will be happy. If he will be happy, then I will always be happy in his happiness, and I know, Babe, in my happiness, you always be happy," he replies, his voice cracking with emotion. Yira's face contorts in anguish as she looks at Yoongi. She knows she has to make a choice, but either way, she'll lose someone she loves. Disclaimer: This story contains highly mature content. Do not read if you are under age. My own story Mature story This story is totally fictional, based on the author's imagination. It has no relation to idols and characters. All characters are fictional... Read at your own risk.