I dropped Jimin in his house, and I drove to my house. I walked into my house. I was greeted by my worried mom. "Taehyung ah! You came. I called you plenty of time, why didn't you attend it? Driver informed me everything." she bragged and suddenly gasped seeing my blood stained white shirt. "Are you okay?" She asked.
"Yes mom, I'm okay" I replied. "How was she?" She observed my face. I looked at her. "She is okay" I gazed down. "Taehyung ah, don't worry she will be alright soon" she assured, caressing my cheeks. I looked back at her, Am I that obvious? I simply nodded my head in response.
I walked to the stairs. "Taehyung ah, Dinner is ready, come and eat after getting fresh" she called. "No mom, I'm not hungry" I went to my room carrying my luggage.
I left it in front of the door and laid on my bed. A heavy sigh left my mouth. I stared at the ceiling blankly, Why am I so worried? Why do I feel like being with you? Why do I want to protect you and want you to be safe? Why does my heart ache seeing you in this state, y/n?
I went to the washroom and removed my garments which were stained with her blood. I held the shirt in my hand, staring at it. I sighed heavily and put it in the basket.
It hurts. Everything that happened to her is painful. Somewhere my mind keeps on saying it is strange to feel like this for someone whom I barely connected with.
I turn on the shower and let the cold water flow through my body. As water flowed down on me, I remembered today morning Y/n was speaking with those two police officers. What was that? Why did she go with them? What happened? Only If she didn't go with them, this would not have happened.
I came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe and I dried my hair with a towel. I went to bed and grabbed my phone. I called Jimin,
"Hello Jimin ah?"
"Tae.. wassup?"
"Jimin, can you please get me Varun's number?"
"Varun's number? Why tho?"
"I'll tell you later, just send me soon"
"Ok, ok"
I hung up the call as I threw the phone on the bed again. I took out a fresh pair of night wear and wore it. My phone buzzed. I went to the bed and took the phone to see Jimin's message.
He sent me Varun's number.
I thanked him and called Varun. He attended,
"Hello? Who is this?"
"Hey Varun, I'm Taehyung"
"Oh Taehyung, tell me"
"Umm.. can I ask you something?"
"Yeah.. go ahead"
"Why was Y/n taken by the police officers today?"
"Umm...Taehyung… is this what you want to ask?"
"Yeah Varun, please don't hesitate to tell me. I can help you if you're going through something"
I heard him sighing.
"Taehyung.. actually Y/n parents died. Her dad was police and he handled some case which led to them being murdered by the criminals. And police officers asked her to help with encrypted evidence, which her father found. So.. that's why she was taken by them. That's all I can say to you for now Taehyung."
"Oh… I see. Um, How is she? Are you with her?"
"She is sleeping after taking her medicine. And yeah I'm with her, I just came out from the room to speak with you"
"Oh okay, By the way thanks Varun"
"No mention, Taehyung. Okay then I'll hang up"
"Hey wait.. Ummm.. Take care of her"
"Sure!"
"Bye"
"Bye"
I hung up the phone and laid on the bed. She doesn't have parents. My lips curved up in the thought of how she was bold even after losing important people in her life. She makes me admire her.
I feel there was a connection for everything that happened today. Uh.. First, Y/n's dad was a policeman. Second, he died and he had the evidence for the case he handled. Third, my father wants y/n to unlock the evidence.
Fourth, this case was handled by both Indian and UK police. So, this was the same case my father handled 6 months ago which killed my two precious souls. Fifth, the accident was planned by a criminal. To stop her from unlocking the evidence. Damn it!
I saw the time and it showed 9pm. My father will come after 10 or so. I closed my eyes as my mind was replaying everything. I slowly drifted off.
[Next day- Morning]
I woke up as sunlight hit my face. I stretched my body and suddenly I remembered that I wanted to speak with my father before he went to the station. I grabbed my phone and saw the time, I sighed in relief. It's 7. I brushed and washed my face and rushed downstairs.
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"Taehyung, you're up?" My mom saw me coming to the kitchen. My dad was eating. "Yes, mom" I replied as I went to the dining table and took a seat beside my father.
"How are you Taehyung?" He asked as he continued eating. "I'm fine dad, and you?" I received my bowl from my mom as she stood near me. "I'm fine," he replied. "Uh.. dad can I ask you something?" I asked him. He turned to me. "Yeah" he nodded.
"Dad, why did your co-workers take Y/n with them yesterday?" I questioned. "Why should you know about that?" He questioned back. "becau-"
"Taehyung, Just because you saved her and she's your college mate, I can't tell those details to you." He cut me off. "But dad! Why can't I? I don't think what happened yesterday was an accident. I suspect it is attempt of murder!" I explained.
"Shut up Taehyung, you don't have to suspect anything about this. It's my job and I'll handle it." He raised his voice as waking up from his seat. Wiping his mouth with tissues he gazed at me "And stay away from this, and especially from her" He warned and went out of the house taking his police cap with him.
I sighed. "Taehyung ah" my mom kept her hand on my shoulder. "Mom, what's wrong suspecting this? Why should I stay away from her and this issue? Just why? It's my wish to be with her or not, why would he decide about whom I had to be with?" I lashed out.
"Taehyung ah, if dad says something, there will be a valid reason behind it. Tryna understand it dear, " She convinced me, I sighed and got up. "I will not stay away from her," I sternly said and left for my room.
TO BE CONTINUED-
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