Into the Fiction

Chapter 6 - Fight with me please!

A/n : I want to say a few things before you read the chapter.

Actually there's a flashback I mean the actual fanfiction and whenever the flashback comes It will be in itallics. Just a few words if you get confused about the plot.

Happy reading.

"Well, well, well finally the great Y/n is on her knees begging for money. What a great sight to see." Y/n shut her eyes lowering her head in shame. The devil's voice ringing into her ears made her heart thump I'm fear. Clenching her fists tight trying to conceal her trembling body she gulped hard before raising her voice.

"I will do anything you want. But please save my father. He's dying. Please." She begged joining her hands.

"I heard your mother hanged herself for insurance, it wasn't that hard for me to block that money to reach you. I don't want you to gain anything just like that without doing anything. Everyone is getting punished because of you, and I think it's your father's fate to die for giving birth to you." He slowly made his way to her petite body kneeling down on the floor with her head facing earth keeping her gaze fixed to his neatly polished shoes.

"I'm not that cruel Y/n, I'm generous but...." his silence made her gulp down the lump formed in her throat.

Lifting her chin up he smirked watching her being helpless.

"What will you give me in return? Let me think you did many things and you being the main reason for Emara's vegitative state killed my tolerance level. You insulted her with these lips right, I wish I could rip them apart." He spoke viciously staring at her lips.

"You can do whatever you want with me, but please save my father Taehyun-" Even before Y/n could name him, Taehyung brought her face closer to him as he leaned forward staring right into her soul.

"It's V for you and I just thought of something else. Why don't we just cut off your tongue which spoke none sense about the woman I love." As soon as he let his words out releasing her chin from her grip, she gulped clenching her fists. Now at the moment, her father's life is more important than her voice. She had to save him by any means.

"I will accept any punishment but please jus-"

"Oh damn, I forgot I promised Emara that I'm not going to hurt anyone. Well, even though she doesn't love me, I always respect her and her words even if she chose someone else I swore to protect her." Taehyung spoke sparing a glance at the person who stood there a few meters away from the scene.

There stood Jungkook glaring at the woman who kneeled down there begging. He was furious, even though he saw his childhood friend crying and asking for help he didn't move an inch and stood like a rock staring at her with rage. For him, she deserves everything she's facing and he doesn't feel guilty for not helping her at all.

"I don't want you to even think of insulting Emara anymore. Cut her tongue off." Taehyung gestured while taking slow steps to the empty chair in the middle of the hall and sat majestically crossing his legs one over other.

Closing her eyes tightly Y/n waited for someone to come and punish her but frowned upon feeling nothing. Elevating her eyes slowly to meet the devil's she felt chills down her spine hearing his laughter.

"It's too easy right. Let's make it interesting, Y/n. I will give you the money you asked for as soon as you comply my demand." Taehyung spoke leaning his body forward with a bit of excitement in his eyes which only made y/n's heart to shudder.