Taehyung's pulse quickened as he entered Y/n's living room, finding her seated on the sofa, nervously playing with the hem of her shirt.

Y/n looked up, “Taehyung this is insane what is wrong with your father? He first threatened to k’ll Jun and then bring me here. Taehyung, your father is dangerous. This isn't a normal situation.”

Taehyung began, choosing his words carefully. “Nothing will happen to Jun.”

“Promise?” She asked. Taehyung smiled and cupped her face softly.

“I promise.” He replied.

“Please just tell him to let me go. I am already having too much, I want to be alone and figure out my life.” She exclaimed.

“You don't have to. Y/n, it doesn't matter. What matters is that I love you, and I want to marry you. We can face whatever challenges come our way together.” Taehyung exclaimed.

“Are you serious? I am not marrying you.” She said,

“I decided that you are, so you are.” Taehyung replied.

“That's not how things work-”

Taehyung shook his head. “Listen, look, I want to make you my wife. I just want love you, make children with you and live happily baby.”

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As Y/n nervously approached the entrance, she couldn't shake off the  feeling that something was terribly wrong.

But she wanted to talk to Jungkook about threats involving Jun. If he would be aware he would be able to protect her and Jun. She was told to wait outside while he was in his office.

She thought Jungkook must have a meeting or something. But he doesn't. He just doesn't want to see her.

He was watching her waiting, his hands were sweating just to see her. After making her wait, he didn't even meet her and tried to leave the office.

But she stopped him and stood in front of him.

“I thought we parted ways but you still came back to me.” Jungkook exclaimed.

"Jungkook, I need to talk to you. It's important," she pleaded.

He glanced up, his expression unreadable. "Now's not a good time, I am busy," he replied.

“Jun, where is he? I want to meet him.”, she exclaimed.

“I don't,” he replied and tried to leave but she followed him to the elevator.

“Jungkook, it's messed up-” she stopped as he cupped her face. The elevator door gets closed.

“Why did you come? You want money?” He asked.

“What? No, I am here because of Jun. You need to be more protected about him. Also Taehyung-”

He kissed her neck, “Don't take his name he ruins my mood.” He pulled her closer and kissed her lips. She is so used to his kisses that it is impossible for her to ever say no to him.

He was right, kissing her and kissing some other girl is not the same. Because when he is kissing Y/n, he is kissing the girl who he loves.

He broke the kiss, and Y/n hugged him. “I am afraid,” she is not lying, she was terrified of Taehyung's father's threats. “Can we sit and talk?”

“We will,” Jungkook caressed her back, “How much will you charge for that?”

She breaks the hug, “Are you being serious?”

“You tell me, are you serious? Would you have followed me like this if I was jobless and wasn't rich? Just because I am rich now, you look for excuses to come to me.” Jungkook exclaimed. “You were not expecting me to leave you? But when I did it shocked you. You gave me speeches that you will wait for me to forgive you, then what are you doing here now? You need money right?”

She looked at him in disbelief. “It is my fault, because to this day, I think of you as someone who I can come to whenever I need someone.”

“Go to Taehyung. Like you did when we were married.” He replied. He leaned in and whispered in her, "Although, I can offer you more money, how much does he pays you for a night?"

Frustration welled up in Y/n, she slapped him, “Even if I d’e, I am not coming to you.”

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Tears streamed down Y/n's face as she faced Taehyung's anger.

"I can't believe you went to Jungkook, I allowed you to go shopping! And you went to him.” his eyes darkening with possessiveness.

Y/n's voice trembled. "I thought he would help,”

Taehyung's expression shifted from anger to a calculated concern. "You're wrong, Y/n. Jungkook isn't the one who can protect you. He's only disappointed you, hasn't he?"

Y/n nodded, wiping away her tears. "I thought he would be there for me and Jun, but he let me down. He is not even letting me see Jun, He is my son,”

Taehyung stepped closer, his tone softening. "You don't need him, Y/n. You don't need anyone but me. I'm the one who will always protect you and Jun. You don't have to worry about anything when you're with me. “

“You dad is literally threatening to k’ll Jun.” Y/n exclaimed.

Taehyung caressed her cheeks. “Yes, I know Jun is safe Y/n, as long as you marry me. Think of it yourself, you want Jun right? You need to financially strong for that, and have good lawyer, I will help you get Jun after the wedding.”

“But Taehyung I don't want to marry-”

He put his finger over his lips, “Choice is your, you can marry me, live happily with me or you want to attend your son’s funeral?”
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Mr. Kim, Taehyung's father, arrived at the office of Jungkook's stepfather,

He was seated across from each other, Mr. Kim wasted no time getting to the point.

"Why did you hire Jungkook?" Mr. Kim inquired, his tone stern. "He's not even your biological son. You should be cautious about who you bring into your business."

Jungkook's step father remained composed, his gaze steady. "Jungkook is talented and dedicated. I value those qualities over blood ties. Besides, even blood relations can betray."

Mr. Kim leaned back, "I can't afford any risks in my business. Non-blood relations can be unpredictable. I won't do business with you if he remains a part of your company."

“It's upon you to work with us or not. Jungkook is an asset, and I trust his capabilities."

A chuckle escaped Mr. Kim, a sinister edge to it. "Well, I hope you enjoy making decisions with sentimental attachments. However, I won't let that affect Taehyung's wedding. You and Jungkook are invited, especially Jungkook."

He raised an eyebrow,"We'll attend if it suits us."

“Just tell Jungkook know, he would love to attend,”

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Y/n sat in front of the vanity, her reflection mirroring the melancholy in her eyes.

Her makeup artist delicately worked on her. The door creaked open, revealing Taehyung.

“They say it's bad luck for the groom to see the bride before marriage, but I want to be the first one to see you.” Taehyung smiled as he stepped closer to her.

"Brides should smile, Y/n," he said, holding her chin.

She forced a faint smile, unsure of what to expect. Taehyung, however, was not satisfied. "That won't do," he remarked, his tone cold. "I'll be the one to make you truly happy."

He saw the makeup artist take out different heels for her. He told them he would make them wear it and he choose a pair of elegant heels. “ These heels will look good with the dress right. You remember this wedding dress don't you?” He asked with a smile on his face.

He keeled down and he took a heel, and held her feet making her wear it on one foot. "You were the one who designed this dress for my bride back in high school. Little did you know, it was always meant to be you."

Y/n looked at the dress in the mirror and she did remember it. She just made a random wedding gown design and joked that it's for Taehyung's future bride but she never imagined it would be like that.

"You were destined to be mine," Taehyung whispered, his fingers tracing the edge of the dress she had designed. "You've always been the one for me."

As the heels clicked against the floor, Y/n couldn't shake the unsettling feeling that this wedding wasn't about love but rather a dark obsession that had been planned from the beginning.

“This is ridiculous, I don't love you and I will not.” She exclaimed.

Taehyung kissed her forehead. “Then imagine Y/n, For 12 years, I was apart from you but still love you, can you imagine us living together? Damn, I just know I will fall in love with you and more each day,”

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She liked her wedding with Jungkook it was small, and cute. Jungkook and Y/n didn't have any family, so it was a really small wedding.

Compared to this flashy one, everyhwere there were so many flowers, soft lights, and everything looked perfect and huge.

The venue was so large and there were still so many people there.

As she approached the altar, her eyes locked onto Jungkook, who stood among the guests.

His presence sent a shiver down her spine, what would he have been thinking? but she quickly dismissed it, remembering how he has been thinking about it lately, so no matter what he will not understand. And she has lost the hope that he will. .

The ceremony proceeded, and when the moment arrived for the vows, Taehyung's eyes bore into hers with a possessive intensity. Y/n felt discomfort but pushed it aside, convincing herself it was just nerves.

The fact Jungkook was there was bothering her.

She uttered her vows, each word sealing a fate she couldn't fully comprehend. Taehyung, on the other hand, wore a smile.

As the officiant declared them husband and wife, Y/n turned to Jungkook. Their eyes locked briefly, but she chose to ignore the flicker of pain in his gaze.

Instead, she leaned in, pressing her lips against Taehyung's in a passionate kiss, sealing their union in front of everyone, including Jungkook.

Jungkook could only watch in silent anguish as the woman he was once his wife slipped away into the clutches of Taehyung's obsession.

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