Intro. The signatures were signed, and that ostentatious ceremony remained just a boring formality for Taehyung. The moment they stepped into the house, that fake "married couple" mask outside was replaced by Taehyung's real and dark face. As the heavy doors of the mansion closed, YN realized more clearly that she was now just a prisoner. First Night: Silent Scream As soon as Taehyung entered the living room, he greedily ripped off the tie around his neck and threw it aside. His eyes were bloodshot and the anger he radiated was making the air in the room unbreathable. YN was standing at the doorstep in her heavy wedding dress, not knowing what to do with her shaking hands. "Come here," Taehyung said. His voice was like a whiplash, not an order. When YN hesitated to take a step, Taehyung closed the distance with a few big steps. She gripped YN's thin arm with such force that it was inevitable to feel her nails digging into her flesh. He flung her into the middle of the hall; Her naive body fell hard on the expensive carpet. "Couldn't I teach you to obey?"