The swing creaked softly as Y/n and Hoseok sat in an uneasy silence, surrounded by the muted sounds of nature on the outskirts of the city. Hoseok's fingers traced the delicate contours of the diamond adorning Y/n's ring finger, a cruel emblem of their entangled fate. His touch then gently shifted to caress the small baby bump that had blossomed over the last six months.

Hoseok: (softly) "Our little family is growing, Y/n. It's beautiful, isn't it?"

Y/n's eyes, however, remained vacant, staring into an abyss of her own thoughts. Hot tears threatened to spill, but she fought to keep them at bay. She knew all too well the fragile thread she walked, balancing between the well-being of her unborn child and the looming shadow of Hoseok's threats.

Hoseok's grip tightened on her hand, a possessive hold that spoke volumes of the darkness that lingered beneath the façade of their picturesque life.

Hoseok: (smirking) "You're doing well, my love. I told you everything would be okay as long as you follow my rules."

Y/n's voice was a mere whisper, strained and laden with unspoken pain.

Y/n: "What choice do I have, Hoseok? You made sure of that."

The distant city lights flickered in the night, mirroring the conflicting emotions that danced in Y/n's eyes.

Hoseok: (triumphant) "Exactly. We have a beautiful home, a growing family. Isn't that what you always wanted?"

Y/n nodded, her facade of compliance carefully maintained. Her gaze shifted to her belly, the unborn child a symbol of both hope and despair.

As they swung gently back and forth, a chilling wind whispered through the garden, carrying the weight of Y/n's unspoken fears. Hoseok, unaware of the internal storm, reveled in his perceived triumph.

Y/n's tears finally escaped, silent witnesses to the tragedy that had become her life. She clutched her rounded belly protectively, promising the little life within that she would find a way to shield them from the darkness that threatened to consume them both. In the quiet of the night, their shared space became a delicate battlefield, with Y/n silently vowing to protect the innocent soul she carried, no matter the cost.

Hoseok wed Yn shortly after rescuing her from the oppressive environment he had originally subjected her to. Subsequently, he employed mental torment through cunning mind games and manipulation, swiftly ensnaring her like a snake. 

Hoseok implemented various measures to control her, including isolating Yn, severing her connections with the outside world, and installing trackers and electric deterrents on doors and windows to prevent her escape. 

And when she was trying to digest the fact and cope up with their so called marriage, on one occasion, he covertly added a substance to her food, resulting in her becoming pregnant.

 Hoseok later explained this situation to Yn, maintaining a facade of consent while exploiting his cunning and cruel nature to orchestrate the entire plan. H e said that she tempted her to take her and he couldnt deny her as he loved her. Yn was disgusted after knowing this but she was devastated to know that she was pregnant. But ofcourse, she isnt heartless like her so called her husband , she couldnt kill the baby, it was her flesh too, even if it means that this is what Hoseok always wanted. BABY TRAP YN!!!! And he was successful in doing so.

Hoseok: (whispering) "You're mine, Y/n. Don't forget that. I won't allow anything to happen to our family."

Following Yn's tumultuous delivery, Hoseok remained a constant presence, seemingly attentive and caring throughout the process. The unexpected arrival of twins added an unexpected twist to their lives, leaving both Yn and Hoseok in awe. Yn, although embracing her newfound motherhood, couldn't shake off the discomfort that accompanied Hoseok's lingering gaze. Yet, Hoseok reveled in making her uneasy, finding pleasure in her discomfort.

Upon their return home after Yn's discharge, life settled into a semblance of normalcy. Yn found herself engrossed in the responsibilities of caring for their twins, all the while receiving Hoseok's unrelenting attention. In the routine of domesticity, Yn's initial resistance began to wane. She contemplated whether Hoseok was truly as malevolent as she had once believed or if, perhaps, there was a chance for their unconventional marriage.

As the months passed, Yn gradually surrendered to the circumstances surrounding her. The demands of motherhood, coupled with Hoseok's seemingly considerate gestures, wore down her defenses. She pondered whether giving their relationship a chance might be for the best. With two children in the equation, the prospect of escape became even more elusive.

Life, as it often does, refused to align with Yn's expectations. While acceptance did not magically improve their situation, it offered a sense of ease in navigating the complexities of her reality. Yn acknowledged that sometimes life takes unexpected turns, and embracing the circumstances might be the key to finding a semblance of peace, even if that peace seemed distant at the moment.

-THE END-