A wedlock is a union between a man and woman with blends of  love and companionship.

A wedlock is commitment

A wedlock is a promise.

However, it became a treacherous trench of the evil man's paradise. I was not supposed to trip into his trench in a veil as his bride. He dragged me into it because I didn't have any probability of actions to display when he had me on my toes with his evil tongue.

I had to keep my mouth sealed every time his filthy mouth part opened to speak facts which I DETEST. Facts about how obsessed he is , facts about how he wants me underneath him , facts about how wants me tied up with him forever.

If at all my sister never married the love of her life, I would have never been entangled with this walking Evil monster in suits. I would have married the love of my life , my boyfriend ,Ryder.

I cant stay in his arms unless he wants to embrace me as his hands always find its way to my neck , to choke me , to have my pulse shuddering under his thumb. I cant stay beside him, as always his warm breath finds my skin hoisting up every hair in my body. I cant stay anywhere near him it haunts me , but what about Jaehoon, the little being, what did he do to be torn apart between me and this Evil monster? my sister's little sprout is all i have got now.

I must leave this Evil man's paradise with my Jaehoon. However he got me latched and bolted to his mansion as Jaehoon cannot step outside. Without him , I cant leave this monster and run for my life.

I should have eloped with my boyfriend instead of rushing alike a lost kitten behind his back when i found about the terrifying incident happened to me.   One day is all i want to have with my boyfriend and cherish my love to him. And that day, arrived but it didnt went well because the Evil monster invaded my time with him.

" Ryder, what are you doing here?" My question came out as a concern rather than a endearing statement.

" What the fuck, Y/N? I came here for you. You just disappeared off from the airport ?" He spoke to me as he swayed his movement pretend to dance with me. It was a gathering among the cruel men of the world into a congregation and I was dragged in here by the Evil monster because i had to accompany him in name of his wife .

"I will explain,later. Its about my sister. You have to leave. Now" i swallowed hard scrolling my eyes around the huge hall to check on any doe eyes with rage is fixed on us.

" Few seconds, Y/N please. I missed you." He gripped my waist line tighter. i almost yelped , yet lingered and pushed a smile to my lips." Me too."

" You know, there was this man who let me insi..."

" Can I dance with my wife?" The Evil monster's voice shoved in between our conversation,slicing off my Ryder's words.

" Wife?" My boyfriend shot up the question in annoyance as he didnt like the way he addressed me.

" Yes. A private one. Just she and me. Or you might get a chance to count how many bones are broken at your hands. " He clicked his tongue.Mockingly. " That includes the knuckles."

" Ryder,Leave." My voice teetered.

The soft music ceased playing. Every eyes were glued to us. I swallowed hard. " Ry.. "

He snapped his fingers that resonated across the hall. Every single men and women rushed out of the hall howling and throwing screams. Ryder gasped gazing at the men and women sprinting outside with extreme trepidation of single snap from this man.

Ryder stumbled back. " Ry. What are you doing?" Frightfulness crept over my spine and curled around.

" Y/N..i think i have to go.." he took a step back. My face wrinkled in dismay seeing his fear that completely concealed the love he just imparted me a few moments ago.

Before he could reach the main door, The evil monster's men dragged him out alike a sac of garbage and close shut the door leaving me as a prey to the monster.

I switched my glare to him and noticed that his eyes was bolted to my chest.

" My fucking face is up in here . Over my neck, asshole!" I bellowed in complete indignation. " Stop looking at it !"

" i was caliberating how far your soft fleshes could be squeezed by my hands to handle that bratty attitude of yours!" He chuckled and took a step back fixing his gaze at me. He walked to the bar counter and grasped a lighter to flicker it. He tossed a cigarette in between his lips and captured it. He lit the cigarette fixing his eyes at me.

" Take that gown off, Merlot. " He huffed and puffed out the cigarette smoke.

" Excuse me?" I intersected my hands across my chest. " What do you mean, to take the gown off?"

" Unzip that pretty gown and let it slip down your feet , merlot. " He dusted the ashes of the cigarette. " Or your boyfriend dies. " He paused for a moment. " Like this." He eyed to me to look out of the glass door of the hall.

One moment of tranquility and then ...

" Help ..someone please!" A voice shrieked as he was blazing in fire , writhing and fighting for life while his fleshes were set in ignite.

" No no no...Ryder!!!'Ryder!!" I screamed and walked to the door and profusely hit my fisted hands to it " no please, Ryder."

" Relax, Merlot. Its not your boyfriend, its someone else.  " His voice invaded in between my screams.

" What?"

" Someone, who ogled you. So I burned him alive." He took another puff and let out a moan, probably the cigarette was striking the right spots of his head.

I took a step back from the door and walked to him. I crash landed my palm to his face. He lingered. " Open the fucking door!!"

" Undress." He blatantly retorted  blowing out the smoke right at my face it hit my nostrils and travelled down my throat.I choked and gagged.

I marched backwards from him. " Fuck you." I snapped.

" You can Fuck me all you want baby but right now, unzip that gown for me." He grasped the lighter and toyed with it by flickering.

" No!' i pebbled my jaw, as such my nerves might explode any minute.

" Fine then. i will do it for you." He tossed the lighter igniting with fire over me. The lighter thrashed to my gown. Within split seconds my satin materialistic olive colored gown was set on fire. i wiggled and writhed. " What the fuck , you sick asshole!!!" I tapped my forefingers on the fire but it blazed. i torn off the gown of my body before the fire even blazed my skin.

I didnt think twice before tearing  them off effortlessly as the fire paced up every inch off the gown.

I wheezed gazing at my elegant gown blazing in fire on the floor while i stood only in my bra and thongs.

" There. Was it arduous , Merlot?" He clicked his tongue and walked to me gluing his eyes exactly at my waist, where Ryder held me tight.

" Let him touch you again, it will be him burning alive, rather than the gown he touched." His eyes configured into a pitch black clouds with dark thoughts.

His gaze fell on my cleavage on display out of my bra. I instantly kept my forearm crossed to my cleavage.

" I burnt the gown he touched, what about you? He touched you right? What should I do to you, Merlot." He chuckled and in a snap moment his fingers found my hair strands and tangled them in his fingers. He pulled my head back my tugging my hair. It provoked to curve my neck to him. Involuntarily my hands came down from my cleavage.

I winced and whimpered.Yet temptation rushed down to my core, for which I detest my body and myself now. He bristled his lower lip at my arched neck. I condensed my eyelids for a moment as he plunged me into a tempt.

A strange shrieking voice ,I quaked me. I flinched hard and  snapped my neck outside only to capture with my eyes that another man was burning alive.

I gasped.

" He tried talking you. I didnt like that." He pressed his lips on my arched neck. An unholy moan slipped out of my mouth.

My legs rattled.

He bristled his lips down to my neck. I gently closed my eyes relishing his lips on my neck.

No . Ryder.

I shouldnt feel this way to the Evil monster.

Another scream uproared outside. Another man was writhing and dashing around by been burnt alive. My eyes snapped to the scene and widened.  " His fingers brushed to yours when he clung the wine glass to yours for cheers. " His lips found the arc of my neck. " I didnt like that. Either."

My gaze followed to the man he was burning alive just because his fingers touched mine. I swallowed hard. He instantly placed his thumb at my throat to feel the lump of distress i am gulping down. " Yes like that. Cant wait to feel my dick's head hiting that pretty throat of yours, Merlot."

I shuddered.

" Does that make you wet, Merlot? While i burn men alive for looking at you, touching you, for talking to you so that they could have a chance with you? " He whispered as his lips traced my collar bone. More wetness drooled down to my silky slits.

I squirmed. My breath rates commennced to get shorten. Then what would he do to Ryder because i was in his arms a few moments ago? Panic crawled over me. Yet the temptations of being under his dominance prevailed.

I quaked when his other hand found my waist. Exactly where Ryder held me a few moments back. " Are you here, merlot? Where did you go? " He squeezed my waist. I winced.

He squeezed harder.I yelped. " Let go."

He slackened the hold at my hair and brought his hand to other side of my waist and pressed them in between his fingers. This time more harder. " Let go. Jungkook " i fizzled.

He squeezed more with his both hands at the curve of my waist. " Jungkook!" I whimpered." It...." I gasped "it hurts"

" Good " he replied with a poker face but his hands were squeezing my waist wringing out cries and sobs from me.

" No..God..please." i sobbed as he squeezed harder while his eyes were plastered to me. Probably relishing my tears.

I curled my fingers into fist and hit his chest. " Let go..let go!! ' i screamed.

" No. " he replied and squeezed harder.

I slapped him. i hit him. i fisted my hands to his chest. His shoulder. His cheeks.His arms. Yet. He lingered there squeezing my waist, making me stand in my toes.

My body was deceiver to me. Blending and bending for his touch. I hate him for that. I hate him for making me weak on my knees.

I want to leave , but I want him to stop me from leaving. I want to run , but I want him to hunt me down and capture me within him. But no, I cant relish that.

No chains. No ropes. His treacherous gaze and perilous words are the one pins me to his cage forever being hostage to him. A hostage in this contract marriage.

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