I stepped into the room allocated to me in the Min mansion. I will not lie, I really like this room, but this is not my home. This is not how things are supposed to be. I turned to face Yoongi. He was expressionless as usual. I have only ever seen him in two states; he's either angry, or blank.
"Yoongi..."
He turned to look at me when his name escaped my lips. I felt a tingling in my stomach the moment his eyes met mine.
"Listen, Yoongi, I don't want to marry you. You know I'm engaged. Besides, I'm not-"
"I'm not interested in this any more than you are."
"What?"
I would be lying if I said that didn't affect me. I felt insulted; this was the first time someone had rejected me.
"You thought I had a crush on you?"
I didn't know what to say.
"You're only here because my mother wills it, Vynyla. To think that you have a say in the matter," Yoongi smirked, "I don't give a shit about you. Mother has been so lenient with you; I just don't understand what's going on in her head. Do you even know how much of a nuisance you are?"
My eyes sought the floor. Goddammit, why am I even feeling guilty?
"Just go to your room, and don't cause any further trouble."
With that he left.
I fell on the bed, speechless. My blood started to boil. What the fuck is wrong with me? Why am I letting these people control me so easily?
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"Is she all right?" A-Yeong asked, concerned. "She's fine," Yoongi replied.
"Did you two talk?"
Yoongi tried to discern what kind of answer his mother was expecting. She appeared nonchalant, but her eyes betrayed a slight eagerness and excitement. Yoongi smiled internally. "I suggest you ask her," he replied before walking away. "Boring," A-Yeong pouted.
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Be Mine
FanfictionYin's life turns upside down when she is picked by Min A-Yeong, the queen of the Korean mafia world, to be the perfect bride for her son, Min Yoongi. Stuck with surprisingly respectful and loving criminals, Yin struggles to choose the right path as...