You woke up and looked around. You were holding a crumpled letter in your hand that you'd hugged to sleep. You placed the letter in the drawer of your nightstand between the book 'it ends with us'...the page where Lily's father separates Lily and Atlas. Unknowingly, but potraying your situation. Instead of Andrew, it was your brothers...and instead of Lily and Atlas, it was you and Jungkook. 

You walked down. Jin was eating breakfast while on his phone. And Namjoon was reading a book while drinking coffee.

You took a deep breathe. Today, you were going to talk to your brothers about giving Jungkook a chance. 

You were going to stand up for yourself and fight for your love. It'd been 2 weeks since they'd grounded you. And it was torture.

You tip-toed down the stairs, not wanting to make noise before you confronted them. 

You took a deep breathe and opened your mouth to speak.

"Oppa...can we talk...?" It was soft, yet stern. Soft, yet loud. 
"About?" Jin didn't bother looking up from his phone, and Namjoon just ignored...probably because he knew that you wanted to talk about that boy.

"My boyfriend..."

"Yep, we're done talking, come, have your breakfast" You stared at the eggs on the dining table

"Oppa, stop...for how long will you ignore me? Summer vacations end in 1 and a half month. At some point, I will get out of the house. And what's the guarantee that I will stop meeting him. I was sneaky then, I can be even sneakier now." You sighed.

"I hate lying to you guys...just give him a chance...oppa, give our relationship a chance..." You heard the sound of a book slamming.

"You sure do it a lot for someone who 'hates' it." Namjoon strode towards you.

"And you want guarantee? Oh sweetie...you can ask for guarantee from the 10 bodyguards i will send with you. They won't let you out of sight even for a second." Jin chuckled, mocking you.

"Putting these restrictions on me won't erase my feelings for him..."

"I couldn't care less...All I know is that you are forbidden from seeing that boy, ever again..." Jin stated.

"And we'll see how you even try to escape that..." Namjoon added.

"That sounds like a challenge, Namjoon oppa..." You raised a brow.

"Because it is" He said, coldly.

Jin walked over to the both of you. 

"We're siblings, Y/n...almost alike. Our looks, personalities and habits...but there's one thing that is uncommon between us. I don't break promises...so, I promise you, Kim Y/n...that I will go out of my way, doing things I may, or may not regret to make you follow my rules. I was nice once, I was nice twice...but this time, I don't care if you cry, beg, or scream...you will see the worst of me." Jin spat harshly and climbed upstairs.

"Oh really? I have my ways too, oppa!" You yelled, hoping Jin hears.

"Don't make this difficult for us and yourself. Uncle found out about this too, and he's not happy, Y/n...We both love you and want to look out for you."

"Love me? Then why are you both constantly ruining my life?!" You bluntly stated, with tears prickling your eyes as you jogged up the stairs.

--

"No Joon...there's no stopping him...I swear I tried...Y/n broke the rules...and uncle will make her pay."

"Hyung, she's way too young-,"

"I know that, Namjoon. We'll try as much as we can to stop him"

--

"Sit" Your uncle asked you in the worst tone possible. It scared you. Were they going to take your babies- credit cards away? Or maybe send you to London...again?...Or the worst...send you to a military school in Boston? All of these thoughts scared you.

But you had no idea what was coming towards you...

"Do you know what you've done?" Uncle asked, his voice intimidating you.
"Uncle I-" He raised a hand, asking you to stop talking.

"Get him in." He motioned to a bodyguard, as that man scurried away.

Moments later, a man walked in. a tall, well built man, with brown hair and bangs that spilled onto his forehead. He wore a white shirt and grey suit that complimented the black tie. He walked in and bowed to my uncle and my brothers.

He looked awfully familiar. Like you'd seen him somewhere. But where?

"Sit down, Baekhyun..." Oh right! Baekhyun! The one who was talking to your brothers the day Yoongi and Hoseok came back! 

"Y/n, this is-"
"Baekhyun...I know...we've met" You stated.
"Indeed. But I would appreciate if you didn't interrupt" You rolled your eyes subtly at your uncle's comment.

"I'll cut to the chase. You and Baekhyun are getting married."  You took a while, processing what happened. Your eyes widened. 

...but apparently only yours...all of them seemed sad...but none of them were shocked...

...as if they already knew.

"You both knew about this." You whispered, referring to your brothers.
"You both knew about this..." You said a bit louder as tears pricked your eyes.

"Y/n, listen we-,"

"You can stop your act now, sweetheart. Listen, this marriage is not a deal...we get no money out of it...so we're not using you...let me clear that up...we- I'm doing this so that it you never see that boy again...hope it knocks a sense of responsibility in your pea brain" Uncle said. You groaned and jogged upstairs.

"I hate you all" You mumbled, slamming the door shut.

"I'll get her-" Jin was interrupted by uncle.

"No...stay...Baekhyun...go get her..." Uncle commanded as Baekhyun nodded, not noticing glares thrown at him by your brothers.

He walked upstairs and looked for your room. Which wasn't hard because of the sign that said "Y/N'S PALACE. ENTRY FEE: 100 WON WHEN I'M CUT OFF ALLOWANCE" Baekhyun chuckled and knocked on the door.

"Go away oppa! I can't believe you hate me this much" You didn't know which brother you just referred to. But you were sure it was one of them...except it wasn't...

"Y/n, it's me, Baekhyun" He heard silence from the other end of the door.
"Can I-"

"C-Come in..." He heard a very faint voice.

He pushed the door knob and entered.

He took a look around at the well maintained room. Pink sheets that you were sitting on, fighting back tears. There were pictures of you and your brothers and friends, neatly arranged on the wall. The walk-in closet looked massive, although he only saw it from outside. After the inspection, he walked closer towards the bed.

"So, you don't wanna marry me huh?" A smirk was plastered on his face. You frowned. 
"H-huh?" You stammered.

"Haha, princess. Don't worry. I will make you mine...you will marry me, no matter what" He said, coming extremely close to you. Your eyes widened and your mouth was left wide open. You wanted to push him but your limbs stopped working. 

"You're mine, Y/n...only mine"

"HAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA" Your face turned into a confused one, as you watched Baekhyun burst into laughter.

"OH SHIT, I COULD'VE PULLED THE ACT FOR LONGER BUT...B-BUT YOUR FACE- HAHAHHAHA" 

"W-What...?" You asked again, trying to process the information, while Baekhyun looked like he was gonna pass out because of the laugh.

After a good 5 minutes, when he finally caught his breathe. You looked at him dead in the eye.

"You scared me" 

"Oh it was a joke" You made a face that screamed disappointment.

"Really? Really bruh?" He chuckled.

"Listen, miss Kim Y/n...I have no interest in marrying you. That would be lowering my standards...Plus...you're not my type" You gasped, an offended look capturing your face.
"I'm everyone's type...Guys die to date me. You're lucky to be even sitting on my bed" You hit his face with a pillow.

"Or...die after dating you." He smirked, referring to your brothers' posessive attitude. 

"Oh please...I've only been in 1 serious relationship...He's alive...thankfully..." You rolled your eyes.
"What about you? Why do you not wanna get married? Girlfriend or something?" He nodded his head 'no'.

"I wanna get out of this mafia business before starting a family, or even dating anyone. It's too risky to have kids if their father is involved in a dangerous world."

Dang...he wasn't wrong tho...

"Moreover, most attacks happen at night...what if my wife and I are having sex and someone barges in. Do I wear clothes first, or fight back...If i wear clothes, my wife dies...If I save her...I will be fighting naked. I don't like the idea." He shuddered at the thought as you scrunched your nose in disgust.

"First of all, ew...second of all, ew" You rolled your eyes.

He was...certainly unique.

"So, who's the unlucky guy?" You playfully hit his arm.

"My...friend...from school...who's now my ex friend because he's my boyfriend..." He furrowed his brows.

"That's now how it works...just because you're dating doesn't mean you can call him your 'ex friend' y'know..." You nodded a 'no'
"It could mean that..."
"Not really...how will you announce your marriage...'me and my boyfriend aren't dating anymore'..."
"Something like that..." You shrugged.

"Yeah, no...let your boyfriend announce it" He rolled his eyes as you laughed.

"Oh yeah...I think we should go down. Your brothers will kill me if we stay here any longer."
You laughed and both of you headed down. But before leaving...you whispered.

"I will get us out of this mess..."

--

Tears streamed down your face as you dragged the heavy ass bag behind you. It's ironic how you were laughing a few hours back and now you're trying to not hysterically cry. Moods swings suck, right?

But this was the only option. Nothing else will get you out of this mess but the decision you took. Sure, it seems hard...and you will cause a pandemonium but after it subsides...you will be back to fix it.

You took hesitant steps towards the door, taking a deep breathe. This could go two ways...maybe a good and a bad...or maybe both of the outcomes could be bad. We'll see how that goes. But right now, you had to try. That was the LEAST you could do.

Your fingers came in contact with the door knob but then...

*PEW PEW PEW* 

You flinched at the loud siren. You're screwed...

You looked behind you and saw your brothers walk downstairs with backpacks in their hands...probably loaded with weapons. 

It happened so quickly, guards surrounded you, your brothers dropped their bags and stood in front of you, and the alarm stopped.

"W-Why an alarm...?" You asked, trying your best not to stammer.

"Because we knew you would so something stupid like running away in the middle of the night! What were you thinking, Y/n?! What was your crappy plan this time? Huh? That you'd run away with bundles of cash and check in at a hotel for god knows how long!" Namjoon spat...and yes...that was your plan.

"I had no other choice..." You looked over at Jin who was suprisingly quiet. But anger built up in his eyes.

"Are you crazy?" He spoke up...the first 3 words out of his mouth were calm. But it was gonna get louder and crazier.
"H-Huh..." 
"ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR GODDAMN MIND?!!?" You flinched.

"EVERYTIME I FUCKING THINK THAT YOU CAN'T GET ANY WORSE, YOU PROVE ME WRONG. LIKE YOU DID WHEN I THOUGHT I COULD TRUST YOU! WE DO SO MUCH FOR YOU, WE GIVE YOU EVERYTHING YOU NEED, OR WANT! WE'VE NEVER MADE YOU FEEL LIKE MOM AND DAD WEREN'T THERE! WHY Y/N?! WHY?!" Jin threw a vase towards the wall. You jumped at the sound.

"I can't believe that you're going out of your way to go against...us...people who you've known all your life for a man you met merely a few months back. I wish I had a sister who actually cared about me than a random lowlife" Jin spat, without thinking twice before striding towards his room. Of course he didn't mean it...but

Ouch that stung...

It felt like someone stabbed your heart a billion times. He'd rather wish for another sister. 

And he should. I am a failure.

"I-I was...I was gonna r-run away because I d-didn't wanna get m-married...Why did he have to..." Tears left your eyes.

"Y/n, you know he didn't mean it..." Namjoon stepped closer.

"He did oppa...and he wasn't wrong...you do deserve a better sister...I'm just...a stupid mistake...I wish I was gone instead of m-mom and da-

"Don't you dare complete that sentence, Y/n...don't you dare..." You started hysterically sobbing while hugging your brother. He wrapped his arms around you, very tightly. Yes, he was angry at you. But if it was him instead of you, he would've needed the comfort too.

Don't get Jin wrong. He was half sleepy and extremely angry. He was crying in his room too right now...but he didn't want to show it.

"Oppa, just because I love someone, doesn't mean I don't care about you both...you guys are literally my parents...how could I not care about you!" You sobbed, loudly. Your body was emotionally and physically drained.
"I know, Y/n...I know...Hyung didn't mean it...he was just really angry."
"I don't wanna go away from you guys...please...I don't wanna marry him..." You looked at your brother.

"And you won't. I promise." 

"Don't make this difficult for us, Y/n" Was the last thing you heard before you drifted off to sleep...away from worries and problems. Best place ever...

_To Be Continued_