Marriage is not a deal it's a reunion of two incomplete souls. A Forced Love-Marriage (To Beast). I wasn't sure if I wanted to cry or scream. My throat was sore and my eyes were red and puffy damping the last tear I tucked my knees to my chest. My heart was thumping against my chest. Fear doesn't live in the world it lives in our mind which lives in a form of illusion. It's a constant hammer in my chest. It feels like my whole blood was icy cold and was flowing like liquid metal. Right now I can't think about anything except the fact that the most world's most dangerous ruthless man wants to marry me forcefully. My dim future will not be sealed with a monster. I don't want to repaint Jamrion's image to the world but my gut feeling chants that he is not what people think. Hopefully, it's

