Trapped | KTH

62| Not So Bulletproof

Saph: you get a heart from me if you manage to decipher the conversation between Y/N and Jin. Good luck! XO

Silence echoed through the room as the guard stood between you and Taehyung.

You scanned him and your eyes didn't miss notice of the burner phone in the man's pocket. You diverted your eyes to not make it obvious and your eyes met Taehyung's worried ones and you let out a soft smile.

"How's your thigh?" You spoke out to Taehyung. He glanced down for a second.

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"The bleeding's stopped but it does hurt a lot. I'm okay, nothing I can't manage." Taehyung smiled at you reassuringly and you just wanted to burn the whole world down and go live with him all alone in a far away tropical island with two kids, spearfishing in a coconut bikini and watching your kids waddle around the coast.

Oh wait, you couldn't do that if you burnt the whole world down.

Anyway, that's besides the point.

"What are you going to do?" Taehyung asked, snapping you out of your trance.

"Hmm?"

"I don't mind you killing me."

"Taehyung!"

"Y/N, be realistic. If there's anyone who's gonna leave this place alive, I'd rather it be you."

"Taehyung, I promise I'm going to get both of us out of here and---"

You paused mid sentence as you felt a very familiar and wet tingle between your legs.

Now out of all times? Seriously?!

For fuck's sake, your period had to make it's grand and dramatic entrance at this specific moment in time, nevertheless.

"Are you okay?" Taehyung asked as he took notice of your grimace. All of a sudden, your eyes lit up with an idea.

"Hey, you! Man in black!" You called out to the guard and he turned to you.

"What?" He asked, already looking annoyed.

"Well, I think my period has started."

"So?" You rolled your eyes at his response.

"So, I want stuff else you're gonna end up having to wipe my blood off this chair."

"Jesus... Okay, I'll see what I can do." He said and left the room.

"What's with that smile?" Taehyung raised an eyebrow at you.

"You'll see." You answered cockily. Taehyung opened his mouth to say something but couldn't as the guard was back.

"You'll get your stuff soon." The guard told you. "Try to hold it in until then."

"I can't hold it in, dimwit. It's blood, not pee." You sassed and the guard simply rolled his eyes in response.

Shortly, another man came in and handed you a blue plastic bag filled with your sanitary needs and whispered something into the guard's ear and left. The guard came over to you and untied your limbs before grabbing you by your shoulders and leading you toward the door.

"You better not try anything funny." The man warned Taehyung.

"Please, he's injured and even if he weren't, he can't fight to save his life." You reassured the guard who hummed in response before resuming to lead you. You vaguely heard Taehyung mumble a 'seriously, Y/N?' at your remark regarding him.

Just as you were about to step out the door, you turned around to look at Taehyung and shot him a small smile. He looked at you quizzically but before you could react, you were shoved out the door by your collar.