Fate is an odd thing. You never see it coming, but in hindsight, it has a weird way of working the way it does. Moments that seem purely chanced, they are all calculated and executed by the universe. Moments like meeting your partner, falling in love with the man or women of your dreams, they all seem like they shouldn't happen the way they do. But your fate is your story and it's meant to be told in a special way.

I sit in my room, waiting for my parents to retire for the night. I hear Appa moving around the room to turn the light off and I feel my heart race. I grasp the strap of my bag in my hand and tap my fingers impatiently; anxious for the moment I can depart. Fate has gotten me this far, and I can sense everything will go according to plan because of that. Once I hear the light click off, I wait five minutes before stealthily moving my way downstairs. I unlock the front door and step out, looking up at the building. It's a home, that's for sure. And no, it's not easy to leave my family, but I know that if I stay, it will be harder to continue that life because without my parents knowing who Namjoon is and believing I'm single, that could cause more unnecessary problems. I shut the door and rush down a few blocks. Namjoon's luxury car is waiting for me and inside he smiles as I hurry. I toss the bag in the back and slide in the front. He kisses me and drives off.

"I love you," he says, taking my hand.

"I love you too."

"Are you ready to live the rest of your life?" He turns to me.

"I've been thinking..." I begin.

"Of what?"

"Fate."

"What do you mean?" He asks, curious.

"My brother died because of your gang. And his dream was to always be a success to some capacity or other. He wanted the luxury life you and I live, big house, big cars, big rings," I smile, "And now I live that life. And it's like fate brought you and me together because of him. And now, it's like a tribute to Dasan's memory, being with you. Does that make sense?"

"You are living his dream, for him, in a way, yes."

"Money. Power. Happy," I look at Namjoon and he looks at me with a smile of adoration on his face. "I'm just a drug lord's future wife."