Brought together by Deal || Kang Taehyun ||

02📸 Phone calls and news articles

Y/n woke up next day, eyes puffy and red. She lost another opportunity to fulfill her dream. More like forced to lose.... Sometimes she wondered if her father would stop meddling in her life, trying to destroy it just to satisfy himself.... would she have become successful already. Every time she was close to achieving something, he demolished it with one swing and she would be back to square one building up again.

But it is enough now. Y/n realised she had to do something.... something so concrete that he wouldn't be able to strike back. She would make sure he could never take a hold on any sphere of her life in his sick twisted way ever again.

Quickly gulping down some toast and coffee, she raced off for completing the preparation for the blog she was about to make. This was the only thing her father couldn't take away from her and this also got her some recognition and income. Few of her designs did get sold through her blogs.

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Taehyun couldn't get her out of his head. After Soobin told him about 'dating' Y/n, he couldn't focus on anything else. Why would Y/n want to date him? Wouldn't it be considered playing with her feelings? What if she fell for him but he couldn't reciprocate?

Punching the sandbag a few more times to release his frustration, Taehyun sat down wiping his face with a towel. He turned towards the door to see Soobin poking his head in.
"Hey, come quickly. Emergency meeting with Bang PD-nim."
Taehyun head out as fast as possible. He quickly made himself look presentable and headed to the CEO's office.

When he entered all of them looked so glum and serious. He gulped getting nervous.
"Good morning sir. What is it you wanted to talk about?"
He just nodded at Yeonjun. Yeonjun slid his phone towards him across the table. Taehyun took the phone, reading the article. His eyes widened like saucers.
"So let's talk about it shall we?"
Taehyun gulped. Could his life get any worse? He tried to speak up but the words died in his throat. Lord help me was what he thought.

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Y/n was sewing the materials of the blouse while reviewing the contents of the recent VOGUE magazine.
Ding ~
Another message.. God her phone was buzzing the whole day. She didn't bother checking. Her parents had given her numerous phone calls but she didn't bother picking up. Again her phone rang. She was about to ignore it, but still looked at the caller id. Her face lit up. Finally this idiot called, she thought fondly.