The Wedding Maze
WM-11 |DAY MINUS FOUR-27|

Snow's attitude changed slightly upon arriving home. He kept quiet more and thought back to what Willy said, the man said he was sorry. Snow is even more visibly in shock over Willy's release from the detention center. Yeah, he had no idea that today was Willy's day to breathe the air of freedom again.

As Snow's feet passed the floor of the house blankly, Winter watched from his seat, which he had occupied almost thirty minutes ago.

“You came home late.”

Snow was surprised, his body increased to a small jump when Winter's voice suddenly greeted from the direction of the living room, more precisely from the sofa in front of the TV, but in the next second, Snow's gaze returned empty.

“Why? Did you meet a ghost on the street? Or you—”

”Sorry brother, I'm tired, don't want to argue with brother.” cut it quickly when Winter hasn't finished his words, making the man boil.

“Do not bring emotions into my house. You may be a wife to me, but I don't love you at all. Remember that.”

Snow stared at the figure of Winter who sat haughtily as the host. Suddenly Snow's bead heated up, two drops of tears just fell down. No, not because of Winter's words, not that.

Crying out? She cried?

Winter tried to look back at the words he had just said. Spicy enough to hear. Is that why she's crying?

Snow did not care, he just wanted to hide immediately, wherever it was, so that no one would see him being grim. But everything went awry, Winter wouldn't even let him take a step.

“Say.”

Actually, Snow did not understand what would be the topic of their discussion, especially when Winter had dragged his steps to get closer.

“What should I say?” snow asked, completely unaware of Winter's agitation.

“You still want to dodge?” said Winter cynically, throwing away face with a line of trivial smiles.

Snow was still trying to understand what Winter meant by saying that. Or—

“Who is that boy?” sergeant Winter suddenly. Snow nailed with a stiffened face and tightly clenched lips as he looked at Winter's unfriendly bead.

A topic Snow did not really expect. So Winter saw her with Willy?

“He's my friend. Yes, we are just friends.”

Unexpectedly, one slap that was loud enough greeted Snow's cheek. The girl was shocked with open lips in disbelief that Winter would slap her like this. Snow's cheeks were hot and numb, and he was still trying to keep the tear from falling down his cheeks that might have been flushed.

“You said friend?” sue Winter, raise your arms to grip Snow's jaw. Even Winter felt the crack of Snow's teeth, because right now the poor girl in front of him was trembling in fear.

“Konyol. No friend who meets secretly without saying goodbye to her husband.” Winter's circus who does not want to relax even a little argument. For the sake of self-esteem.

Snow was silent for a moment. In his mind came a sentence that he could not possibly utter despite wanting to.

If I ask permission, will you give it?

If so, Snow must have been made to be unsettled by the permission granted Winter. It's better to take a slap, right? Tomorrow the pain will be gone. That's what Snow thinks. Yet unfinished his common sense tried to calm himself down, a strong pressure on his neck he received. His back was squeezed by the cold wall, his breathing as if stuck in the esophagus.

“K-ka..k.” calls Snow stammered while trying to call Winter's name, his voice completely suffocating.

“Sickness, hemmm..?” his clumsiness, still with a grin aimed at making fun of Snow.

During his lifetime, Snow had never received any harsh treatment from anyone. Both his parents loved him so much, as well as his friends and friends, they always protected each other, not hurt.

Winter slammed into Snow's body after he saw the girl wriggling with a weakened roar, Winter felt enough to give a deterrent effect on the girl with the status of her husband. Winter is the master, he is the king on his throne, no one can do anything as good as their own without Winter's knowledge if he wants to stay in his palace.

Snow fell. He even scooped up oxygen greedily, coughing to the point of almost vomiting. He doesn't know Winter's cruel side like this.

“I will do further than you received today, if you dare to meet again with the man. Especially without my knowledge. Remember it well, Snow White.”

Winter moved on, not caring about Snow's miserable condition. He headed for the main room after finishing what he should have done. Teaching Snow a lesson, so that the girl regrets marrying him.

After the room door sounded perfectly closed, Snow fixed his body position. He got up slowly, sitting while staring at the floor, face and blank look without expression, until the manic felt dewy. The tears that he had been holding back from earlier, he could no longer hide.

Snow patted his chest a few times to let the chunk inside his chest melt. In order for the shock to disappear, and one other thing that is so real, so that his love for the figure of Winter does not turn into hate after receiving treatment like this.

The floor began to get wet by the teardrops that fell through the cheeks. Snow was stunned, he bent his knees and hid his face inside. He has to blame himself for this, he has to be disappointed in himself because Winter now looks at him with hate. There was not the slightest bit of love when their two eyes intersected, just now. And now that Snow was aware, he shouldn't have forced himself to have Winter, when their father met and introduced the two of them.

“I have to how?” ask her to be self-conscious. He doesn't even have anyone in this house, except Winter. The man who had already bravely hurt his body and hurt his feelings.

“Do I have to agree with what he said back then?”

Snow held a hug on his bent pair of legs when he heard footsteps walking towards him. He also held back his tears firmly while clenching his palms with a strong squeeze.

“Since you have met a man without my knowledge, from this moment on, let's sleep in a different room.”[]