You are Y/n. You are 20 years old. You are a professional boxer and even have an Olympic gold in boxing for Korea.

Your guardian was in debt, and to avoid getting killed, they sold you to the world's most renowned mafia group, BTS. You get thrown out of your house and taken to your future husbands, where you meet them. They look cold and mean, some more than others, as they look down at you, whispering to one of his equals. "Is that her…?"

The person nods, saying it is true. One of your soon-to-be husbands nods, comes up to you, kneels to your level, grabs one of your hands, and kisses it softly.

"My name's Namjoon, my future spouse. These are Taehyung, Yoongi, Hoseok, Seokjin, Jungkook, and Jimin. We are all to be wed and soon to be your husbands. You must be Y/n right? " he asks, smiling, a soft yet loving look adorning his face.