you and fyodor are rivals. however, both of your parents agree to have an arranged marriage for you both. you felt really disappointed upon hearing the news.

a few hours after marriage, you and fyodor reached his apartment.

"fuck this, why must we get married??" you said with frustration.

when he heard it, he narrowed his eyes, pinning you onto the wall behind you.

"is that a new way of saying 'we're finally married'~?" he smirked.