The Proposal
Yoongi’s POV
He was furious. Everything was going perfectly until now.
The dinner was beautiful m, the service was amazing, the proposal too. EVERYTHING! Then she died. He couldn’t believe his luck! Now he had to play the panicked husband to be. And in front of all these people too!! His reputation was ruined. Uuuhhhgg, I HATE acting!
I can’t even celebrate that I killed her. Why? BECAUSE I DIDN’T KILL HER!
Uhhgg, who killed her. Pushing my chair back I risked to the other side in a ‘panic’.
Pfft, like I would be panicked that this bitch is dead. More like infuriated. I bent down to her lifeless body to look at her. I was really smelling her champagne for poison.
I WAS RIGHT!
And by the smell of it, it was done by a poison specialist named Kim Seokjin. Where is he? He has to be here. Wait, where’s the waiter!
I knew he looked familiar. He poisoned her. He must have coated the ring in the poison so when it dropped into the drink, for her to see, the drink was poisoned.
Clichè? Yeah I know, but we were the most clichè ever. But it was all apart of the plan to kill her. To get her to love me as much as possible, then kill her at home, making it look like she fell down the stairs, breaking the glass coffee table at the bottom filling her body with broken glass. Nope. Not anymore. I want to go home and sleep but I can’t. I have to kill someone else now. The infamous poison artist.
Kim Seokjin.
Jin.
Or as he calls himself a Pink Princess.
A/N: Ok so I know this is probably terrible but my friends insisted that I write a full story and I thought why not make it a ff and post it on Inkitt. I also have this story on Wattpad and am thinking about posting it on FanFiction.Net . Also I know this is terrible but I’m still going to continue posting chapters just don’t expect for it to be frequently updated. Anyways bye now.
Fighting!!
