Y/n POV
Its been 3 nights since Namjoon didnt sleep with me. And you can basically call me a dead person. Idk but whenever I see him my heart like I feel it does this twisty thing like its aching. I cant live without him. Today idk if he will do the same thing or not.
End of Y/n POV
Time skip to night time
Namjoon came to get his stuff.
Y/n: You'll sleep in the other room again?
Namjoon: What do you think (cold)
Namjoon turned to leave but Y/n was getting pissed now.
Y/n: Look, Namjoon, I know that your mad at me but that doesn't mean that you'll behavelike this (annoyed)
Namjoon: I wont sleep here
Y/n: Namjoon, WHY?
Namjoon: Your asking me why?
Y/n: YES WHY?
Namjoon: Because I dont wanna sleep with a slut and a bitch like you.
Now that was the last straw. Y/n started crying LIKE HELL. She was pulling her hair apart because nobody in her life called her something like this.
Y/n: NAMJOON! YOU STARTED TO GET MAD AT ME BEFORE I EVEN GOT A CHANCE TO EXPLAIN MYSELF.
TBC
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FanfictionA girl, Park Y/n, with horrible past memories and a boy, kim namjoon, the mafia king. What happens when y/n's family set an arranged marriage with the heartless and one of the most dangerous man in the world? Will they grow old together or will it e...