A FORCED ARRANGED MARRIAGE || KTH ✔︎

Chapter 1

Okay, a short notice before you start reading: I read a few comments on this ff saying "Oh, I've read this before" which might give wrong idea to other readers as they might think I've plagiarized this story which I did not.

This story solely belongs to me. You guys have read it before on my instagram handle. I've reposted it on wattpad because many requested that they want to read it in book version. So please be careful with your words.

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[Y/n's pov] :

"W-What..did you say..?" my voice cracked as I stood in the middle of the living hall with my fists clenched. My boyfriend, Jeon Jungkook, was sitting in front of me on the couch with his head lowered.

"SPEAK! WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?!" I yelled as tears started to fall down my cheeks. My lips quivered, "Y-You are lying, right..?" Did he not even once cared about me before saying all those hurtful words?

There was silence in the whole room. I was the only one shouting, crying, begging, and whatnot but he stayed quiet the whole time. Those seconds felt like hours. With every minute passing by his silence was scaring me.

But when he finally spoke, I immediately regretted asking him to repeat his answer all over again. "I don't. I never did," he paused. "I never loved you, park y/n. I never did," he continued as he finally looked up at me. The pain surged through my body and my knees finally gave up.

With tears streaming down my cheeks I fell to the ground in agony.

"What-"

"I never loved you. I was with you because of your status. Other than that I never felt even a bit of love towards you," he said slicing my sentence short and pain ripped through my heart.

I couldn't believe what he was saying. "So all those moments that we shared, all those memories that we stored, all those promises...everything was nothing but just a lie..?" I looked up at him with swollen eyes, tears still falling. "Yes, it was all a lie", he cleared and got up from his seat. He was all ready to walk out until I called out to him again.

"Kook...don't abandon me please..," I begged, my voice low as I used all the strength which was left in my body. But he walked away..he just walked away like that.. leaving me with nothing but despair.

#skiptime: a week later :

"Y/n, I've set up an arranged marriage for you", my dad said, placing down the fork and knife on the table before taking a look in my direction. "Marriage..?", I gulped down the leftover bite in my mouth as my eyes went wide.

"I am not getting married", I replied clutching onto the fork in my hand. "What did you say?" His deep yet cold voice grabbed my attention as I looked up at him. "I said I'm not getting married," I replied again making sure he could hear every word clearly this time.

"I never asked you if you were willing or not. You have to," he stated, making me get up from my seat in anger. "You. Should. not. Force. Me", I yell at him. He got up from his seat and walked over to me. Placing one hand over my shoulder he walked me out of the dining room leaving my younger sister looking at me in concern.

I knew what I got myself into. I knew what was going to happen next once we walked into his study. I was ready for it. "Stop", a loud familiar voice echoed throughout the hallway making us stop in our tracks.

We turned around to see it was my younger sister. "Stop treating us like we are your puppets", she tightened her jaws as she spoke.

And he raised an eyebrow at her and a smirk formed on his lips. "Your sister is standing up for you", he leaned in and whispered in a low voice. His voice was enough to scare me..the way he said that didn't give me a good feeling about it. I was scared as he took his hand off my shoulders and approached my sister who was standing at the dining table.