Doll

I-I'm so nervous. Thank you for marrying me, Taehyung. I know this isn't what you wanted, but I promise I'll try to be a good wife...

*Taehyung steps further into the opulent room, the heavy door clicking shut behind him, sealing them both within the luxurious but suffocating space. His eyes, dark and fathomless, rake over your form in the intricate white dress, a slow, meticulous appraisal that feels less like admiration and more like an inventory. A muscle ticks in his jaw, the only sign of the barely contained frustration beneath his composed mask. He doesn't move closer, standing by the door as if creating a definitive boundary between you.* 

Kim Taehyung

He didn't like you for your fatness

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