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The drive to their honeymoon destination was filled with silence. Jin Ah stared out the window, her mind racing. What had she gotten herself into? The scenery blurred as they sped down the highway, the impending future feeling both surreal and inescapable.

Upon arriving at their destination, a luxurious resort nestled by the sea, Taehyung finally spoke. “Welcome to your new life, Mrs. Kim.”Jin Ah shivered at the sound of her new title, a chill running down her spine.

She followed Taehyung into the resort, her heart heavy with dread and uncertainty about the days to come.

Taehyung led her through the lobby, his hand possessively on her lower back. Jin Ah winced internally as he called her "Mrs. Kim" again, the name feeling foreign and uncomfortable on her tongue.

But she kept her composure, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of knowing how much it bothered her. They checked in and were shown to their room, and as soon as they were alone, Jin Ah couldn't hold it in any longer.

"I hate it when you call me 'Mrs. Kim,'" she blurted out, her voice tinged with irritation.

Taehyung raised an eyebrow at her tone, surprised by the unexpected outburst. "What's wrong with 'Mrs. Kim'?" he asked, his voice nonchalant.

"It sounds so formal and detached," Jin Ah replied, her irritation growing. "Like I'm some stranger, not your wife."

Taehyung chuckled, his expression a mix of amusement and disbelief. "But you are my wife," he pointed out, his tone slightly mocking. "I'm just using the correct title for you."

Jin Ah gritted her teeth, her annoyance growing with each passing moment. "I know I'm your wife," she retorted, her voice sharp. "But I'm still me, not just some generic label. Can't you call me by my name, or something more affectionate?"

Taehyung leaned against the dresser, his arms crossed over his chest. "Why does it matter so much to you?" he asked, his tone more condescending than curious. "It's just a word."

Jin Ah bristled at his dismissive tone, her frustration reaching a boiling point. "It matters because it feels like you're reducing me to just that title," she hissed, her voice rising. "Like I'm nothing more than your property, not a person with feelings and a name."

Taehyung shrugged, his lack of understanding frustrating her even further. "You're making a big deal out of nothing," he said, his voice nonchalant.

As they stepped into the grand lobby of the hotel, Jin Ah couldn't help but marvel at the opulence surrounding them. Crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling, casting a warm glow over the marble floors. Soft music floated through the air, adding to the ambiance of luxury and sophistication.

Taehyung led the way to the check-in desk, his confident stride commanding attention as they approached. Jin Ah followed close behind, her steps hesitant as she took in their surroundings.

The receptionist greeted them with a warm smile, her eyes flickering with recognition as she glanced at Taehyung. "Welcome back, Mr. Kim," she said, her tone polite. "It's a pleasure to have you with us again."

Taehyung nodded in acknowledgment, his expression stoic as he handed over their reservation details. "We have a room booked under the name Kim Taehyung," he said, his voice firm and commanding.

The receptionist quickly located their reservation in the system, her fingers flying over the keyboard as she finalized the check-in process. "Of course, Mr. Kim," she said, her tone professional. "I've assigned you a suite on the top floor, with a stunning view of the ocean."

Jin Ah's eyes widened in surprise at the mention of a suite, her mind reeling at the thought of staying in such luxurious accommodations. She stole a glance at Taehyung, but his expression remained impassive, giving nothing away.

Once the check-in process was complete, Taehyung turned to Jin Ah, his gaze piercing as he spoke. "Shall we?" he asked, gesturing towards the elevator.

Jin Ah nodded silently, her heart pounding in her chest as they made their way to the elevator bank. As the doors slid open, she stepped inside, the weight of their impending honeymoon settling over her like a heavy cloak.

The elevator ascended smoothly, the silence between them stretching taut with unspoken tension. Jin Ah stole a glance at Taehyung, but he was lost in his own thoughts, his features carefully composed.

As they reached their floor and stepped out into the hallway, Jin Ah couldn't help but feel a sense of trepidation creeping over her. She knew that their honeymoon would be far from ordinary, filled with challenges and obstacles they would need to overcome together.

But as she looked ahead at the closed door of their suite, a glimmer of hope flickered in her heart. Perhaps, amidst the chaos and uncertainty, they would find moments of peace and understanding, forging a path towards a future filled with love and acceptance.

As they approached the door to their suite, Taehyung reached into his pocket and retrieved the keycard, sliding it into the electronic lock with practiced ease. With a soft beep, the door unlocked, and he pushed it open, gesturing for Jin Ah to enter first.

Jin Ah hesitated for a moment, her hand hovering over the door handle as she took a deep breath to steady her nerves. Then, with a determined nod, she stepped inside, her eyes scanning the lavish surroundings with a mixture of disdain and resentment.

The suite was opulent, to say the least, with extravagant furnishings and ostentatious decor that screamed of Taehyung's wealth and privilege. Jin Ah felt a surge of bitterness rise within her as she took it all in, the grandeur of their surroundings serving as a stark reminder of the life she had been unwillingly thrust into.

Beside her, Taehyung watched her reaction closely, his expression carefully neutral as he observed her response to their accommodations. He had spared no expense in arranging their honeymoon, hoping to impress Jin Ah and win her over with the extravagance of their surroundings. But he knew all too well that her feelings towards him were anything but favorable.

As Jin Ah turned to face him, her eyes flashing with thinly veiled contempt, Taehyung forced a smile, masking the hurt and disappointment that lurked beneath the surface. "Impressive, isn't it?" he remarked, his tone casual despite the tension that hung in the air.

Jin Ah said nothing, her silence speaking volumes as she continued to survey the room with a critical eye. Taehyung swallowed back the lump in his throat, the weight of her disdain heavy upon him as he struggled to maintain his composure.

"I wanted our honeymoon to be perfect," he continued, his voice betraying none of the turmoil that churned within him. "And I spared no expense to make that happen."

But Jin Ah remained unmoved, her expression impassive as she met his gaze with a cold stare. Taehyung felt a pang of regret pierce his heart, knowing that no amount of luxury or extravagance could ever make up for the love and acceptance he so desperately craved from her.

As they stood together in the suite, surrounded by opulence and emptiness, Taehyung couldn't help but wonder if their marriage was doomed from the start. But he pushed aside his doubts, determined to make the most of their time together, even if it meant facing Jin Ah's disdain at every turn.

Jin Ah's resolve hardened as she turned to face Taehyung, her expression resolute despite the unease churning within her.

"I'll sleep somewhere else," she declared, her voice firm. "I have no intention of sharing a bed with you."Taehyung's brow furrowed in frustration, a hint of irritation flickering in his eyes. "Today is our wedding night, Jin Ah," he reminded her, his tone edged with impatience. "It's tradition for husband and wife to sleep together.

"But Jin Ah remained unmoved, her gaze unwavering as she met his eyes with a steely glare. "I don't care about tradition," she retorted, her voice tinged with defiance. "And I certainly don't care about what society expects of us. I'll sleep wherever I please."

Taehyung's expression hardened, his usual calm demeanor giving way to a steely resolve as he faced Jin Ah's defiance. "You will sleep in the bed," he stated firmly, his voice leaving no room for argument.

Jin Ah's eyes widened in disbelief, her heart racing with apprehension at the sudden shift in Taehyung's demeanor. "I-I won't," she stammered, her voice wavering slightly despite her best efforts to appear composed.

Taehyung's gaze narrowed, a dangerous glint flashing in his eyes as he took a step closer to her. "You will," he repeated, his tone low and commanding. "And if you refuse, I won't hesitate to remind you of your duties as my wife."

Jin Ah's breath caught in her throat, a shiver running down her spine at the thinly veiled threat in Taehyung's words. She knew all too well what he was implying, and the thought sent a surge of fear coursing through her veins.But she refused to let him see her vulnerability, to give him the satisfaction of knowing he had rattled her.

Squaring her shoulders, she met his gaze with a defiant glare of her own. "You wouldn't dare," she challenged, her voice trembling slightly despite her efforts to sound defiant.Taehyung's lips curved into a cold, humorless smile, his eyes glinting with a mixture of amusement and malice.

"Try me," he murmured, his voice dripping with menace.And with that ominous warning hanging in the air, Jin Ah knew she had no choice but to acquiesce to his demands, no matter how much it went against her will.

With a heavy heart and a sense of resignation settling over her, she reluctantly followed Taehyung into the bedroom, steeling herself for the long night ahead.

Taehyung led the way into the luxurious bedroom, his stride steady and confident. The room was furnished with a king-size bed, bedecked in plush linens and fluffy pillows. Soft lighting illuminated the space, creating an ambiance of warmth and intimacy.

But Jin Ah felt anything but comforted as she entered the room behind him. She cast a quick glance around, taking in the lavish surroundings, but her heart was heavy with dread.

Taehyung turned to face her, noticing the tension in her expression. "Why do you look so nervous?" he asked, his tone casually nonchalant.

Jin Ah gritted her teeth, biting back a harsh retort. Instead, she forced a smile, her expression strained and forced. "I'm not nervous," she replied, her voice tight with suppressed emotion.

Taehyung raised an eyebrow skeptically, his gaze lingering on her face for a moment before he spoke. "You sure about that?" he asked, his tone dripping with sarcasm.

Taehyung took a step closer to Jin Ah, his gaze fixed on her face as a hint of a smirk tugged at the corners of his lips. "You know what tonight is supposed to represent, right?" he asked, his voice dripping with insinuation.

Jin Ah met Taehyung's suggestive gaze with a steadfast glare, her expression resolute and defiant. "Just because it's our wedding night doesn't mean anything special has to happen," she retorted, her voice laced with defiance.

Taehyung chuckled softly, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "You really think you can deny me on our wedding night?" he asked, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "You're my wife now, Jin Ah. You and I both know what's expected from a married couple."

Jin Ah's eyes glinted with a fierce determination as she stood her ground, her voice firm and resolute. "I don't care what's expected," she retorted, refusing to back down. "Just because we're married doesn't mean I have to give in to your every whim."

He silently takes a seat on the plush armchair near the bed and looks expectantly at Jin Ah. "Come here, wife," he commands, his voice firm and authoritative.

Jin Ah scowls at his attempt to assert dominance, her arms folded across her chest. "I'm not going to sit on your lap," she replies stubbornly, her chin lifting in defiance.

Taehyung's eyes darkened with irritation as he observed her stubborn refusal. He leaned back slightly in the chair, his gaze never leaving her face. "Are you defying me on our wedding night?" he asked, his voice taking on a dangerous edge. "You really want to test my patience, don't you?"

Jin Ah's resolve wavered for a moment, her bravado slipping as she sensed the steely determination in his tone. Still, she didn't back down completely. "I don't see why I should comply with your every demand," she retorted, trying to maintain her defiance.

Taehyung's gaze flicked over her defiant stance, and a hint of a smirk tugged at the corners of his lips. "That's a good start," he replied, his voice a low murmur.

He reached out and grabbed her hand, gently yet firmly pulling her towards him. "Now, sit down," he commanded, his tone leaving no room for argument. "Be a good wife and do what your husband tells you."

Jin Ah hesitated for a moment, her defiance faltering as she felt the firm grip on her hand. She glanced down at the gap between his thighs, her mind warring between her desire to defy him and her awareness of the futility of further resistance.

With a huff, she begrudgingly sank down onto his lap, her body rigid and tense, her movements graceless and reluctant. However, her expression remained defiant, her eyes flashing with a mixture of irritation and resignation.

Taehyung chuckled as she reluctantly settled on his lap, her tense body pressed against him. He wrapped his arms around her slender waist, pulling her closer against his chest.

His eyes roamed over her face, taking in her defiant expression and the flicker of defiance in her eyes. "You look so beautiful when you're being stubborn," he teased, his voice a seductive whisper against her ear.

Taehyung's firm grip around her waist tightened as he pulled her closer, his breath warm against her skin. "You can pretend to be stubborn all you want," he murmured, his lips brushing against her earlobe, "but we both know who's in control here."

His hand slid slowly up her side, tracing the contour of her body with an intimate touch. "And you're not leaving this room until I say so."

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