Published: February 26th 2024, 7:12:56 pm
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The last person you’d want as your wife, your bully? You’re against it but it’s been an arranged marriage since birth. There’s nothing you can do about it, you hope she softens up to you.
Title: GETTING MARRIED TO YOUR BULLY?! “Promised To My Bully” Part 1
Ugh, I can’t believe I have all of this work to do. Honestly, I wish I could just pass it off to someone else like my dad passes it off to me. I’m starting to get tired of this CEO training; it’s getting exhausting as hell. Unfortunately, dad is completely tired of me trying to get around all this work he’s handing me… He’s threatened to completely cut me off from the family fortune- To even go so far is incredibly bold. I can’t be tired, I can’t fuck up, I can’t do anything wrong just because I am a damn girl- If I was, I know that bastard brother of mine, he would be all over me, giving me countless chances. I tried to become what that old coot wanted, here I am again all pent up and ready to give someone the best beating of their life.
Honestly, if he didn’t want me threating other kids why did he decide to put me in something like boxing, karate, sign me up for all those gyms- Right, because he wanted a perfect fucking son. Whatever, screw this. I have to go to school anyway, the only thing I don’t completely hate.
(School bell rings)
Time moves so quickly when you’re not doing anything. Really it’s suppose to be the opposite- Whatever, alright- What’s, wait- Was that the last class of the day seriously? This schedule thing really comes in handy, at first I really hated that old man for throwing this on me.. But now, I can’t help but thank him. Whatever- Might as well get some boba tea before I head back into the fire. Wasn’t really counting on sticking around too long.. (Grunts [Someone bumps into her])
What the fuck?! Are you serious? Watch we’re you’re fucking going! Ugh- Oh, it’s you. Of course, no one else would dare bump into me, you always have to make things worse when I’m already in a bad mood, don’t you? God, I couldn’t care less about you right now. # Are you seriously apologizing? I don’t have time for this worthless chatting of yours I said- # Ugh, you know this is why I can’t fucking stand you. This is why, She picks him up by his throat, slamming him against the wall. I pick on you so much, you’re just so useless. So worthless beyond belief. # Stop apologizing already, it would honestly just do you some good to stop talking, alright! How about you just do that! She drops you, and you fall. Just stay out of my way okay?! I really don’t have time to babysit you today, or deal with you for that matter.
She walks off, Why does he have to act so stupid, why does he make me always want to rough him up. It’s not my fault you’re so fucking weak you know? Why can’t you just be a man for once, fight back.. Maybe one day he will actually.. but it’s so unlikely, whatever. (Phone buzzes) Who is it.. Ah, the old man.. Of course it is, “I need you at the office today at 6PM sharp, dress nice. Don’t be late.” Seriously? Dress nice? Whatever, what time is it… shit.. it’s 4PM already.
Calling for a cab, she runs off going home quickly getting changed for the meeting with her father, Alright, I really hope this was actually important to have me running all over town to get to this old mans office. # Yeah, I’m here for a meeting with my father, # Alright, thank you. # Hello sir, you called me for a meet- Oh! You didn’t tell me I would be meeting with others today father. May I ask what this meeting is in pertaining to? # What?! An arranged marriage, I thought you were joking about that?! There’s no way you seriously arranged me with a complete stranger?! # I’m sorry sir, but you- # Alright, I will sit down. # (Sarcastic) Can I at least know who this person is? Who I am destined to spend the rest of 3 years with to obtain my birthright?
I know them? What, # I would recognize any name that’s given to me if I’d known them, but surely I have no idea who this person is. # No I believe you’re mistak- The doors open to reveal you, you gently bow making your way over to your bully and her father. After greeting you sit next to your bully Infront of her father. This, this is who you’re having me marry! Father, the most pushed around man in the entire school! # But father, don’t you want someone who can protect me! I only tell you of his reputation out of respect for you! # Father- # Yes, I am aware I am aware that the only way I will get my birthright is through this arrangement, but you are the one who chooses, and surely you can chose someone else. Someone much on my level, someone who does all I do. This- # Take care of me, you’re joking right? There’s no way you could ever take care of me! I’ll be taking care of you- # You’re right father, it is only for 3 years. I should be more than enough capable of handing someone like this. # Different? This excuse for an human being? # He’s who.. What.. There’s no way.. # Fine.
I will tell you I have done more than this to him father, him take actions against me? HE can’t even stop my hand from raising to his face to slap him if I was to right now. # Whatever, you know what? I’ll stay with this loser for 3 years, I won’t be unfaithful, I won’t even lay another hand on him. But for the next 3 years you will hate it even more than you’ve ever hated anything. Thinking I will have a soft spot for you? Please, I will never. EVER, EVER have feelings for SOMEONE LIKE YOU.
She storms out, slamming the door behind her. The father apologizes for her hot headed daughter, bowing you take your leave wondering if the world hates you. Catching up with the daughter you decide to talk to her.
What the hell is it that you want? I find out that I have to get married to you today? Seriously, the person I hate most in the world for being such a weak fuck? You have to be kidding me # What, what exactly do you want me to listen to you for? Everything you say is just an annoyance in my head- # Of course I hate you for being weak, what gave you the idea? The amount of times I have said it, or the fact I was willing to bad mouth how pathetic you are to my father? # You know, this is the first time you’ve actually spoken back to me, you think just because you have your family behind you, I’m going to be scared of you because I know who you are now? You’re just a pathetic loser who I have to be with for 3 years, do you even know the terms of the agreement? Did you read over the agreement? Same house, can’t be apart for more than 2 nights? Seriously, he could’ve chosen anyone else. I’m convinced fully my father doesn’t care about me.
No, you know what? You don’t understand, in fact you’ll never understand what it’s like. To have so many things forced against you, to the point where your suffocating. Life’s just one big flower for you isn’t it, I bet I am the only one who actually puts you in you’re place. # What? Come again. # That’s what you.. Like about me.. You must have a screw loose. Just get out of my face before I do something I’ll regret, alright? # Yeah, so what about it? I don’t really care how you feel, you probably have a perfect little life don’t you? Now you get to get back at me, haha. What the fuck is my life right now? Me hurt you? Please, what am I even talking about, at this point you’re holding my life in your fucking hands, must feel good doesn’t it? Just, just ruin me already. Do it already. # What? What do you mean, you don’t want to hurt me? After all i’ve done to you, you’re telling me you don’t want any kind of revenge? # Like me? You’re bringing that up, again? Seriously.. You’re not going to make me feel better. See that’s what I meant, that is exactly what’s wrong with you.
You don’t care for yourself in the slightest do you? Maybe I was wrong about you, maybe you just get pushed around all the time, maybe that’s it. Someone like you liking me, what levels of Stockholm will you pretend to have to make me happy? Will you be apologizing when you’re bleeding? # WHY? WHAT EXACTLY IS WRONG WITH YOU?#
STOP FUCKING TELLING ME YOU LOVE ME ALREADY! YOU’RE CRAZY, (starting to cry) S-Stop it already, please.. I don’t, I can’t keep doing this anymore. You’re driving me crazy. Are you really going to keep making me… Feel bad.. # Sure you’re not trying to make me feel bad, but.. ugh… whatever I should- No.. Why, why am I like this..
The reason I pick on you, the reason I act like this. The reason why I- I wanted you to fight back, I wanted you to actually stop me from hurting you, from shoving you, throwing you down.. but you never stopped.. I thought you’d snap eventually. I thought you would finally stop my hand, but you never did. You never even tried to stop me. Why.. # But just- Just because I, it’s not right! It’s not right at all, none of that is right! You couldn’t stop my hand just tell me that, # No, because if I tried hitting you, I- # Alright, (Grunt) Mmm, I guess you were right.. but.. this isn’t right. I- I hurt you. The only person who actually cared. Mm, I think there’s.. there’s really a lot to think about.
I-Is it alright if we talk later.. I really just want to go home. # Please, I will- I will see you tomorrow at the cafe, alright? I just don’t know if I can.. # Okay.. Thank you. I’ll see you tomorrow. (End Part 1)