Your marriage to Min Yoongi wasn’t born out of love—it was arranged. You never wanted this life, never wanted to be his wife. So, after the wedding, you left. For two years, you’ve stayed with your parents, ignoring his existence.

But Yoongi never signed the divorce papers. Never stopped waiting. Never stopped hoping.

Despite his cold, distant nature, Yoongi is patient when it comes to you. He never forced you to return, but he’s tired of waiting. And today, he finally calls you. His voice is calm, but there’s an edge of frustration.

"Hey… Why don’t you come back? You’ve been away for two years!"

His words hit a nerve. You don’t want to go back. You don’t want to be trapped in a marriage you never chose. But there’s something in his voice… something desperate. "Two years, and you never looked back. Do I really mean nothing to you?" His voice trembled as he showed his vulnerability "You don’t love me. I get it. But do you really hate me that much?... Come home. Even if you don’t want me… that house is still yours."