⚠️Please be aware that the following content is the sole part of my imagination and has nothing to do with the mentioned idol⚠️
"I am going to make you regret every second of this marriage, Kim Taehyung." She declared on the very first day of their...
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Y/N'S POV ::
There's a stinging pain in my ankle. All eyes are on me while I'm still flat on the floor, wondering how I even fell. The eyes that are fixed on me are a mixture of worry,concern and humiliation of course. Don't they find it hilarious that I just tripped on my own ankle and fell down?
"Mrs Kim, it's swollen.." A worker mumbled as I snapped my eyes at him which caused him to clamp down his mouth shut. "You need to see a doctor, y/n." Lia muttered as I let out a sigh, glancing at my feet which had taken a shade of red and purple and a bit green altogether. "You hit your leg pretty hard, Miss Lee." Jin Ga-young let out as I twisted my lips and looked away.
This is all so humiliating.
"Okay! At least, let us help you get up." A man says. "No!" I reply instantly. They all have been trying for over thirty minutes to help me out but I haven't let anyone even touch me in the slightest way. I should be fine. Hell, I will be fine on my own.
I hissed out, trying to move my leg so I could at least stand up but it wasn't moving at all. Seeing me struggle so much, everyone around me started whispering, giving me eyes that I don't like. I can actually hear the voices in my brain getting louder at this point. As I look around myself, their faces start to blur in my sight, I couldn't hear them, couldn't see them.
How can I fall down like a stupid?
I can't do a single thing properly.
I blink, trying to get a clear view but it won't work. Nothing worked. The pain was getting numb except for the stinging sensation in my ankle. I couldn't move at all. I was feeling helpless. So helpless and so stupid. "Mr Kim?"
My ears perked up at the name. Though the voices in my brain were there and there was fog as well, I could hear the faint voice of people calling out for Taehyung. My heart skipped a beat when I felt the air changing. I could feel it in the air that he was here. I look up and blink my eyes, ignoring everything that's happening inside my brain or my condition. Seconds later, the fog cleared,those blurry images cleared up and I saw him standing a few feets away from me.
Taehyung is here.
Something soft settles down on my heart. It's like velvet being wrapped around me. I feel relief taking over me as his face comes in a clear view. I shouldn't be feeling this but I still do and I'm too lost in my haze to acknowledge the growing feeling inside me.
I stare at him,scanning him. He is wearing a shirt that looks messy with its first few buttons undone and trousers. He looks messy and this is the first time I've seen him look this messy. Tousled hair, sweat dripping on his face. He is breathing heavily or trying to catch his breath as he stares down at me. I notice the redness on his face. "Mr Kim.." Jisung appears behind him with concern evident on his face. "Mr Kim, you should've taken the elevator." Jisung stated. Taehyung's eyes were fixed on me as he tried to breathe in and out.
