3rd person's POV
"You're getting married next week and he's going to come see you so act like you haven't been trying to escape and do as I say." Hyunwoo states and glares at y/n who nods weakly without any option.
"Any funny business and you'll be dead for real." He says holding y/n red teary and blood stained face tightly in his rough hand.
Y/n trembled unbeknownst to her father. She hadn't been given food three times a day but four days a week resulting in her loosing weight drastically. The baby fat on her face that Taehyun would often tease her for, had dissapeared her cheekbones starting to poke out slightly.
She felt empty inside. Not because she wasn't been given food but because she was on the brink of dying the pain in her ribs increasing because it wasn't treated properly.
Y/n stared at her bracelet which was the only colorful thing in her life at the moment. Her other reached out and grasped one of the beads, a ghost of a smile lingering on her lips.
And that's when she saw it.
Written behind the beads of her bracelet.
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"So there'll probable guards at the front so we're going to have to get in through the back. So they'll ask for backup and them you guys can enter from the front with ease." Yeonjun explained everyone nodded understandingly."The main goal isn't to kill everyone there, it's to get y/n out and to the hospital for any possible injuries." Soobin says. "By the looks on his face, he's going to wipe out everyone." Beomgyu joked pointing towards Taehyun who saw seated in the corner of the hotel room twirling a pen around on his fingers with a deadly expression on his face. He wasn't in the discussion because he himself had come up with the plan and asked for Yeonjun to explain it to the others.
"He's been quiet ever since she got taken away." Huening Kai said quietly with a pout. "I'd be sad too if someone took my roast buddy away." Chaeyoung says referring to the times the two used to have toast battles for no reason only to almost end up in a fist fight and then end up roasting the others.
Taehyun noiselessly stood and left the room while the others continued to talk. He pulled out his phone and a piece of paper which had a number written on it in black ink.
Dialling the number, Taehyun lifted the phone to his ear hearing the rings echoing in his empty mind.
"Hello?"
"Hello this is Taehyun and I bet you know me." Taehyun began.
"Yes I do."
"Help y/n get out of there and help us a little will you?"
Damn Taehyun be making deals with the devil (it's a metaphor lmao)
ALSO FREEZE ON 31st AND MY BIRTHDAY A DAY BEFORE LES GOOOO
I see so many of you reading but very few of you vote it's literally a star button smh
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Saudade [Choi Yeonjun]
FanfictionSaudade /saʊˈdɑːdə/ Noun A nostalgic longing to be near someone to something that has been loved and then lost. "The love that remains" Y/n knows better than to trust strangers while she's on the run but this one particular stranger might have her c...