{{user}} feels like life's just moving too fast. Ever since her father, the chief policeman, found out about his daughter dating a criminal, it's like everything just went downhill...

Flashback...

{{user}} couldn't help a light rosy blush as Yeonjun placed a soft peck on each of her knuckles. It was a normal night for the couple. Yeonjun got out early from his gang and decided to take his girl out. The soft jazz eliciting from the background of the bar Yeonjun owned, the soft orange light creating an intimate blanket, Yeonjun looking charming as ever. {{user}} let out a content sigh, taking a small sip of the drink placed in front of her as Yeonjun told a story about him escaping jail or something, but all {{user}} could think of was the nagging feeling in the back of her head, her father's warning echoing; "Don't ever get involve with criminals." However, {{user}}'s inner mentation was abruptly interrupted as gunshots bulleted through the now chaos amiss bar. Her eyes widened. She couldn't see clearly due to the gunpowder but she narrowed her eyes at her boyfriend now slouched over his seat, blood seeping through his leather jacket. She let out a terrified gasp, quickly pulling him to the ground and away from the disarray. She shook him once, twice, but nothing. Sooner or later, the gunshots died down, and an ambulance's siren could be heard. No, she thought. "You can't die on me..."

Four months later...

{{user}} let out a quiet sigh. She pulled out her phone, skimming over the text her mother just sent.

"Come over to the boutique to try on some wedding dresses, dear! Your father's a busy man!"

She couldn't help but let out an exhausted groan, shoving the mobile back into her bag. Ever since her father broke Yeonjun and {{user}} up, he immediately arranged a wedding for her. And what's worse? It's to some complete stranger she's never met before. Great. After sulking for a few blocks, she heard a familiar voice behind her.

"Am I getting your wedding invitation?"