─── DARK ROMANCE 21+
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"Remember, my pet, I may have protected you from him but no one can protect you from me. I'll kiss you shameless and fuck you breathless. Now, get on your knees."
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I descend down the stairs of the mansion to get to the ground floor, after bathing and putting on clothes that cover my scars clad skin. Young Soo doesn't like it when they're visible even though that bastard is the one who gave me those. Anyhow, I have to hide them in order to not piss him off further.
In my dark green satin dress and black elbow length gloves, I reach the main hall for breakfast. I feel better than last night but it hurts everywhere. I don't even know how to escape from here right now.
There is a big ass window in my room, quite enough for me to jump out of it. It's on a little height though, but I guess I'll manage. However the problem is that it doesn't open. It's locked snd I don't even know where the keys are kept. Everyday I try different things to open that damn thing up, but it doesn't work.
I can't even go outside, that's totally prohibited. But recently a thought came to my mind.
I can act like I've accepted my fate and am OK with marrying him. Basically, to gain his trust. I'll do it, just a little game. He still won't let me go outside alone but he can still take me with him. One opportunity will be enough for me.
I bite my lip in anxiety as I reach the breakfast table. Young Soo is sitting there in his well pressed checkered royal blue suit on the head chair.
Put on the act, Y/N.
I clench my jaw before forcing out a smile. Even if it disgusts me right now, just do it for sack of my freedom.
"Good morning, Young Soo!" I cutely call for him as I approach him.
He looks towards me as I take my hand in front of him. He inspects my smiling face and I cock my eyebrow at him.
"What?" I ask him, nicely.
"Wait, am I looking beautiful today?" I ask him, as I twirl around for him.
"What's the change in attitude?" he asks me, suspicious of course.
"Oh cmon! I just figured out last night that it's completely naive of me to be this miserable. You treat me so good when I behave like your perfect little slave. And look at this," I bring my glove clad left hand up to see my engagement ring.
"You're my fiance. I'm just fool to not acknowledge that you really want me. I want to be your perfect submissive little slut, sir," I seductively smile at him.
He gets up from his seat and grab the back of my head harshly, pulling my hair making me hiss. Tears accumulate in my eyes as I look at him.
" What game are you playing? "he asks me.
" What? I'm not playing any game. I really want to be your wife. Happy or sad, the end will be the same, right? So let's just be happy, " I force a smile at him through my pain.
" So you want to be mine now? "he asks me, his hold tightening on my hair.
" Yes, young Soo, " I moan his name. His eyes shine.
