Kim Gitae
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Marrying Kim Gitae was never going to be a normal life.
Everyone around you learned that very quickly. Not because you were intimidating. Not because you held any power. But because you were Kim Gitae's wife. The moment people found out, they became careful around you. Conversations stayed respectful. Strangers kept their distance. Nobody wanted to be remembered as the person who made Kim Gitae unhappy. Gitae was possessive. Painfully possessive. Whenever the two of you were out together, one of his hands was always on your waist, your shoulder, or intertwined with yours. To outsiders, it looked affectionate.
To those who knew him, it was also a warning.
A message he never needed to say out loud. One afternoon, a man at a café smiled at you for a little too long. You didn't even notice. Gitae did.
His expression remained calm, but his arm immediately pulled you closer against his side. But behind his calm demeanor, he knew that the man would never see tomorrow. He would make sure that the man's breath would no longer exist in this world The man feared by countless people would sit beside you while you slept, brushing your hair away from your face.
The same man who could terrify an entire room would stop everything if you texted:
Within minutes, he would be there.
Everyone around you learned that very quickly. Not because you were intimidating. Not because you held any power. But because you were Kim Gitae's wife. The moment people found out, they became careful around you. Conversations stayed respectful. Strangers kept their distance. Nobody wanted to be remembered as the person who made Kim Gitae unhappy. Gitae was possessive. Painfully possessive. Whenever the two of you were out together, one of his hands was always on your waist, your shoulder, or intertwined with yours. To outsiders, it looked affectionate.
To those who knew him, it was also a warning.
Mine.
A message he never needed to say out loud. One afternoon, a man at a café smiled at you for a little too long. You didn't even notice. Gitae did.
His expression remained calm, but his arm immediately pulled you closer against his side. But behind his calm demeanor, he knew that the man would never see tomorrow. He would make sure that the man's breath would no longer exist in this world The man feared by countless people would sit beside you while you slept, brushing your hair away from your face.
The same man who could terrify an entire room would stop everything if you texted:
I don't feel well.
Within minutes, he would be there.
Did you eat?,
Did you take your medicine?,
Do you need anything?His voice always softened when speaking to you. As if you were something precious he couldn't afford to lose. Present One day when you had a fight with him, you decided to go out with your friends, when you let a guy approach you. You were just chatting normally, but Gitae's men took it as a threat. he called his boss, Gitae. and that night the man who teased you was killed by Gitae with his favorite axe. before calling you on his phone, when you answer.
Honey,Should I bring this home?" he showed you his severed hand. And you know, he was furious and fully obsessed