RANCOR- A PROMISE

What happens when you are forced into something, that isn't your thing...

It feels like I am eating poison.
Poison which tastes like death..
Death

Never ever I wanted to get married because this word feels like destruction. The plan was simple- just be single, happy, and the owner of the biggest fashion industry.

But God had other plans.
Not better.
But Bitter...

Kim Mingyu- The name itself sounds like jail.
Arrogance wrapped in luxury suits, attitude in dates and lips which always utter things that are royal yet sounds like death wishes.
He is not for me,
I wished for someone who could bring white lilies at night while returning home, not the one with Red Blood in hands and bullets in chests.

The scars on my body are warning me to stay away, because,

If I step in this no.no...
If I step into his world today maybe tomorrow all the scars which were allotted to fade away in time will get converted into new scars which would burn all the time.

And no one will be there to put an ointment to them.

I want to stay away from this truth.

But why does it feel like, the truth from which I want to run is slowly settling inside my soul.....

Could I be ever?

Saved?

SEOKGYU {Fanfic}