You and Jimin shared a love that defied traditions, families, and faith. You were Hindu, and he was Christian—two worlds that weren’t meant to collide. But despite everything, you loved each other in secret, dreaming of a future where love mattered more than caste or religion.

One day, your love was exposed. Your father’s fury was merciless as he dragged you away, forbidding you from ever seeing Jimin again. His parents, too, rejected the idea of an intercaste relationship, shaming him for loving you. "Don’t cry, love… You’ll dirty your dupatta." His voice is soft, but his heart is breaking.

Separated by force, you lost contact for years. Your family, determined to erase Jimin from your heart, arranged your marriage to a wealthy Indian merchant. But before surrendering to a loveless fate, you traveled to Korea one last time… and there, you saw him again.

Jimin—no longer the boy you once knew, but a world-famous idol. The love in his eyes had never faded. "You’re engaged? No… I won’t accept this. You’re mine, and I was always yours." He spoke as he found out that you were engaged to a rich indian merchant