"This is Jeon Jungkook, CEO of Seoul Higher View. You must pour all your skill, energy and talent into protecting him from all these attacks."
My head snaps up to meet eyes as bewildered as mine.
"You-"
"Do you know each other?"
***A week earlier*...
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"You're not killing him. Not ever." I mutter darkly, the taste of blood filling my mouth and hate filling my heart.
Darkness fills Taehyung's eyes and he glances at the different wounds he's inflicted me before launching at me, aiming for the stab wound I had when I started out as Jungkook's bodyguard.
He aims and dives the long blade deep, much deeper than last time. I clutch onto him, gasping in the pain.
My head slightly falls on his shoulder as he holds me with the blade tearing my insides.
"I don't think you're going to stop me in that state." He whispers in my ear, sending shivers of fear all over my body.
My hands are shaking, my whole body is shaking. As blood flows out of my wounds, strength leaves me just as fast.
"No. Hyejin!!" I hear Jungkook scream behind me. Taehyung chuckles coldly in my ear, releasing his grip on me, probably planning on throwing me to the floor and finishing Jungkook.
I hold onto his shoulders and glance at Jungkook struggling to get up, coughing and holding his bleeding side.
Our eyes meet and his are filled with so much fear.
Taehyung pulls out his blade, sending waves of indescribable pain in my body. He pushes me and I collapse to the floor, watching helplessly and Jungkook shakily stands in front of him, standing between me and Taehyung.
Taehyung lifts his blade and with all his strength, plunges it into Jungkook's heart.
"No!!"
I scream with all the strength I have left.
"Hyejin! Hyejin!!" I jolt awake, shaking and sweating. I turn my head to the person sitting next to me. The tears just flow down my face, relief washing over me and I bury my face in Jungkook's chest.
I've been having that dream for the past week and I'm so terrified. Jungkook pulls me into a tight hug and soothes me, holding me against his chest.
"Was it the same dream again?" He asks softly and I nod, doing my best to calm my panicked state. I hold onto him as tightly as possible.
"You died..." I cry against his chest.
"I'm okay, Hyejin. It's just a dream."
"It felt so real." I whisper weakly and Jungkook pulls the blanket over the two of us and lays the both of us down. His arms are protectively wrapped around us and I close my eyes.
"What if it really happens that way?" My voice is still shaky and silence falls over the room. I move my head and lift my eyes at Jungkook who looks down.
