Living with a mafia and that too when he your cold husband isn't something a girl would want.... Or even dream of... Right!?
But me well I don't what was I thinking that day when I first met my husband....
I was coming back from my college when I saw a man trying to tie a piece of cloth around his arm which was badly injured... He stood in the alleyway and it was the time of sunset...
I saw him struggling and I couldn't stop myself from helping him so I moved towards him and started to tie his cloth instead I took my own handkerchief and tied it against his arm since his cloth was dripping from blood already.....
While I was busy tying it around his arm all he did was stare at me with his piercing gaze... I couldn't look into his eyes... They were sharp like a panther and dark as night.... His other hand and arm was covered with tattoos inked on it....his whole aura screamed danger but even after knowing that I couldn't help myself from aiding him.... Ones done I looked at him a smiled before saying -" Take care sir "
I bowed and was about to move when he grabbed my wrist stopping me on my track to look back at him with confusion-" Yes sir... You need something? "
He smirked and said" Where do you think you're going huh... You're coming with me "and then smoke filled my surroundings and the last think I remember is him muttering-" Baby you helped me without even knowing who I am... So innocent... So pure.... You deserve the world Sweetheart.... Everything I have you deserve it... Even me... You're mine! "
Since then I'm with him.... To be honest I was so scared when I woke up in the humongous mansion of Jeon Jungkook the Mafia King of South Korea..... Never ever in my entire life I thought I would have an encounter with such a person and that encounter will become my lifestyle as he made us marry the very next day I woke up in his house.....
He scared me and even threatened me so i had no choice but to marry him.... But one thing that i noticed and understood in these three weeks of our marriage is that he is anything but a pervert, womanizer or rapist..... He is none of those... He respects a woman's personal space... Never till now he has forced himself upon me .... He is intimidating yes... Cold... Yes... But nothing more... Yes he is a Mafia but he isn't some crazy killing machine..... He deals and the enemies and his Betrayers get killed... That's it....
We both share the same room.... He kisses me sometimes and to be honest I like it when he touches me Or kisses me... I feel safe in his arms..... He hugs me while sleeping.... And now I'm. Used to his presence around me
.. Maybe I'm falling for him... Maybe he loves me too.
But I am afraid what if he doesn't like me enough.... What if he just keeps me like this and nothing more....
I mean I'm scared to speak in front of him.... Sometimes I ask him why he kidnapped me and he just looks at me... No no.. More like stares deep into my soul with eyebrows raised and jaw clenching as if signalling me to run away from his sight... And that's exactly what I do.....
Sometimes he gets angry on me when he tells me do something and I fail to do it... He scolds me like a mother scolding her child...
Sometimes his scoldings and cold behaviour make me cry .....
But then at the end of the day he would hug me from behind to sleep and I also sleep feeling warm in his arms.....
He doesn't let me go out let alone on myself... So I always stay inside the mansion and I get whatever I need just in case he himself deliveres or he orders the servants to get the stuff required for home.....
It's been almost a month to our marriage and I feel weird since I'm always home no phone no social media no going out just staying home... Sometimes doing house chores... Writing... Painting... Reading books... Roaming around the mansion... That's my life.....
Don't think I never tried to run away from here.... I did... But oh Lord.... I don't wanna see that Jungkook ever again....
When I planned to run away one night ... I was about to get outside the main gate when he caught me and put me on his shoulder bringing me back inside ignoring my pleadings and beggings to forgive me... Since I knew I was going to get in trouble....
He looked so horrible when he looked at me with sheer anger and red in his eyes.....
He chained my hands and legs for two days and I was kept in the basement.... And he kept an eye on me personally. .. Oh god... The maids used to bathe me... Take me to the toilet ... Brush my teeth... Make my hair... Dress me up... Feed me... I couldn't walk for two days and after my constant cries and pleadings to forgive me he freed my hands and legs... But warned me very strictly saying -" If you ever try to pull another stunt like that dear wifey I'll forget that I'm your husband and the punishment will be much worse than this time!!! "
That was the first and last time I tried to run away because I started to like him as time passed... He started showing his loving side to me a little bit but was still super cold....
Today it's his birthday... I heard from the servants that on his birthdays his parents throw a big party and everyone enjoys a lot there... Maybe I should give him a present or something but what should I give... I've to think... Oh did I tell you that his parents absolutely love me.... His parents told me that his ex girlfriend which was also his ex fiance did something horrible with him that's why he is so cold but I can change him so I try to believe in it and maybe we can be good together as I'm already starting to like him.... I know what I'll give to him on his birthday this time... He will love it...... I hope....

Will be back with part 2 tomorrow... Stay tuned
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