A/N: There is mature content in this story I am warning you all clearly from beforehand. If you are uncomfortable with such scenes then this story is not for you to read.
Please note this cause this is important.
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I had felt betrayal coursing through my veins.
'How could she do like this with me?'
I had repeated this question over and over again in my mind, never seeming to get the answer. Was I not enough to be her best friend or was it wrong of me to think about her safety, her comfort. Didn't she know that I could never ever hurt her, even if I became an alcoholic, a criminal and did the worst of things? I would rather die than think of hurting her.
'What was lacking in me for her to believe that liar boyfriend of her's over me?'
Guilty tears rushed down my face.
He had tried to force himself on me!
He had cuffed my wrists, he had felt my trembling body with his filthy hands, he had tried to have sex with me and when I denied and begged him to leave me he was the one who whipped me. Thankfully I was saved by my brother. He said that it was my honour since I was the only other person except his filthy friends who knew that he was a sadist. He was psychotic!
And when I tried to relay this message to my best friend to save her from the monster she said that I was the 'psychotic bitch' here. She denied whatever I said, even when I showed her my bruised wrists. She said that it was someone else and that I was faking everything just to steal her boyfriend away from her.
I had never been so humiliated in my entire life when I stood in front of the whole class and she spat those words at me. Everyone had eyed me with disgust and did nothing even when she went to the extreme of slapping me. A few classmates of mine knew the truth. They had seen him being carried away from the room where I had been locked and also seen my bruised form lying on the bed with just a white cloth wrapped around myself. But they were too afraid to admit the truth in front of her.
But that was just one incident in the university.
My family was totally another mess.
My father was the CEO of one of the biggest firms of Korea and he was cold and heartless. He had been married to a pretty, young woman during his late twenties and the year after I was born to them along with my twin brother. But he had never loved my mother.
So a few years after he married another woman who was naive and innocent just like my mother and fell for his evil charms. Well they had to marry since that woman was pregnant with a baby boy and had no where to go. My father was at least 'thoughtful' (according to his words) and so he provided her with shelter at our home. But after a few years that evil man got 'bored' of his second wife too.
Basically he wanted to bang someone new so he just abandoned his one big mess of a family. Thankfully he didn't marry another wife. I would have clawed her eyeballs out then.
I was glad he was not there though. I hated him.
So this was my life - A big mess where nothing was right.
Thus currently I was living in my own apartment and was aspiring to become a producer so that the world could hear me out through my music.
I had a 'secretary' who was appointed by my father, I repeat, my father. She was basically my father's first love but we all know how my father is like. But I was thankful to god since she was less like a secretary and more like a mother which I never had. My mother was always drowned in her own sorrows to even notice me.
I was presently stuck in a predicament. My father had threatened me to marry some young guy or he would destroy the path to my aspiring post of a producer.
And so I was sitting in a cafe waiting for my blind date to appear. My phone chimed with a notification of a new text.
Soon to be married guy
I am here at the cafe.
Where are you miss?
Yes. All the time when we had spoken to each other over phone, he had oh so politely called me miss.
Me
I am sitting in the right corner of the cafe beside the window.
Wearing a red dress.
I don't even know why I wrote the last line. A red dress? Why would I tell him that?
I was busy playing subway surfers and didn't notice that the man himself had arrived until I heard a chair being pulled out and it's screeching noise against the tiles of the floor. So I let Jake crash into the nearest train and the bulky police and his dog catch him before shutting my phone off.
Man I couldn't even beat my high score! I was so near it.
"Are you Ms. Y/n?" He asked first after sitting down in the wooden chair.
"Yes." And soon I realised that I didn't even bother asking the name of my fiance from my father because I was shocked when I noticed that the man sitting in front of me was none other than...
Kim Taehyung.
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Author's Note:
So... How was that? I know that maybe this is too soon to post a new story when I already have an ongoing story with just seven chapters but I couldn't help it. :) :(
So here is the new story.
Enjoy! :):):):)
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