He looked her up and down with a smirk. "Take off your clothes." She hesitated. "Now," he said sharply. She obeyed, tears brimming in her eyes. He didn't touch her. He didn't even move closer. He just watched her stand there, trembling, humiliated. Then he scoffed. "Disgusting." He make her sit on his bed while shamelessly staring her "look at yourself yn do you think I will love the dirt like you ? You just fucking ruined my life " She entered his life as a wife... ...but he treated her like a maid. He never looked at her with love... Only disgust. She cried every night... he never asked why. All she wanted was someone to care. But even he called her a mistake. Sometimes love comes... when no one's left to feel it.

"Maybe if I beat some obedience into you, you'll finally act like a wife."he said sharply. "Please, Jungkook, I didn't mean to-" SLAP. "From now on, you ask before you even breathe outside this house. Do you hear me?" She couldn't speak. Her mouth tasted like blood. Her vision blurred. She loved Taehyung. He died saving her. Now she's married to Jungkook-a man who only knows how to hate. He beats her. Breaks her. Uses her. But never lets her go. Trapped in a cruel marriage, Y/n is forced to carry the weight of grief, bruises, and a love that was never meant to bloom. But fate has other plans... Can a heart still beat after it's been shattered? Or will love remain buried-under pain, rage, and regrets?