Tolerate it...

Chapter 1

Hi I am Kim y/n, I'm 25years old, married to Kim Taehyung who is 32years old. He is CEO in KTH Enterprise. We are married for 4years now. He never loved me the way I do. He always acts cold towards me, gets mad for small things but for me he's my everything.. I loved him since the day I met him and will always do..

You're Bored sitting on the bed just scrolling through your phone, you sigh and put your phone down and decides to go downstairs
You went down and saw your husband sitting on the couch reading, he took a glance at you then turned his eyes towards the paper, he looked calm not until you went towards him and sat beside him

Y/n: Taehyung?
(You whispered softly as he hummed in response)
Y/n: Do you want to eat?
Taehyung: No
(He said in a cold tone still reading)
Y/n: but taehyung it's already 10:30, dont yo-
Taehyung: Get out
(He said Calmly)
Y/n: tae-
Taehyung: I said GET OUT?
(He suddenly raised his voice as you flinched, slowly tears started forming in your eyes but you hold it back and stood up
"Wait! Just give me some Coffee" he said while resting his head on the headboard

You nodded and went to the kitchen

Y/n POV
After a while I came back with hot coffee and went towards him, he opened his eyes and looked at me as I was abt to hand him the coffee when the cup accidentally slipped from my hand making all coffee spill on him, as soon as the coffee made contact with his skin he glared at me with burning eyes

Taehyung: WHAT THE FUCK Y/N
(He yelled as tears started flowing from my eyes but I managed to speak
Y/n: I'm s-sorry i-
Taehyung: SORRY? JUST SORRY!!?
YOUR SORRY WONT CHANGE ANYTHING
Y/n: Taehy-
Taehyung: SHUTUP
(He yelled while going towards the shared bedroom)

She sighed after a moment she wiped her tears and cleaned the mess

Y/n POV
That's my life and that's my husband, he's more abusive, aggressive than he was today. Its currently 11:11pm, my husband is asleep and here I'm in my bathroom doing my crying session, with a small notebook. I love to write, before marriage I always wanted to be a English literature teacher..
At the end of the day, I always write 2-4 lines abt my husband.

"I sit and watch you reading with your
Head low
I wake and watch you breathing with your
Eyes closed
I sit and watch you
And notice everything you do or don't do
You're so much older and wiser and I
I know my love should be celebrated
But you tolerate it..."
(She wrote)

In my life there is
No Hope..
No Light, Anywhere...
What can be worse I already know my husband's having extra marital affair and I could do nothing abt it.
Its been 4years now and everything seems so simple like it's nothing.