"He's sexy as hell". I thought I said to myself. "Thank you". He says and my eyes widened. "Di-did I say that out loud?". I asked. "Yes, yes you did". He laughed. "And I get that all the time". He smiles and I saw that he had dimples. "That's not fair how he has dimples and hot as fuck". I said and he stares at me. "I did it again, didn't I?".

The man smiles at me again and nods. "Wow... I'm sorry". I sighed. "No harm done". He says and then something clicks. "You're one of the guys that tried to kidnap me!". I yelled and moved away from him. "And I apologise for that". He bows. "I have to obey his orders". He said. I huffed and crossed my arms.

"I'll forgive you if you tell me something embarrassing about Yoongi". I said. "He likes Kumamon". He said. "Wow... You just gave it up just like that". I say surprised. "Your the bride, you'll get whatever you wish". He said. "I seem to forget my manners". He drops on one knee with his hand on his chest.

"I am Kim Namjoon". He says. "It's a honor to meet you bride". Namjoon says and I was blushing up a storm. "I-it's nice to meet you too". I said. "Please get up now". I looked away embarrassed. "Sure". Namjoon chuckles and got off the ground. "Where's the other guy? You know the one with the hand problem". I asked.

"Hoseok?". Namjoon says. "Hose... The guy dating Jin!?! That Hoseok!?!". I yelled and Namjoon nods slowly. "He's probably talking to Jin right now". Namjoon replies. "Why?". I ask. "To tell him everything and ask Jin not to leave him". Namjoon said. "Jin's petty but he isn't heartless". I told him.

"He won't leave him". I pat Namjoon on his shoulder. "So don't worry". I smiled. "Eh?". Namjoon says. "You were worried about Hoseok, even I can see that". I giggled. "But I guess I have to stay at a hotel cause I know they are fucking each other right now". I shivered. "As the bride of this Mafia, I will NOT let you stay at a hotel".

"Umm, I'm actually ok wi...". "Unacceptable". Namjoon says. "I will find you a room". Namjoon bows and runs out the kitchen. "Wa-wait!". I chased after him and bumped into someone again. "How many people live here!?!". I yelled, rubbing my head. "People I trust". 'Eh?'.

"Hello my bride".