He owned Me [Completed]

17: Misson Escape

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Saya couldn't breathe. As if invisible hands were strangling the life out of her and preventing her lungs from getting the oxygen she needed. She just could standstill. Even though her entire body felt like it was stuffed with ice that was enough to freeze her completely, her body didn't stop rattling.

She stared at her hands stained with blood while the event that occurred replayed in her mind over and over again until it was ready to explode just like how her thumping heart. It was agonizing how her body was vibrating and despite people chattering all around her, she could hear nothing but a beep sound ringing into her ears.

The ambulance left without her as she couldn't bear to remain beside Yeonjun when she was the reason he was lying cold in the pool of his own blood. She wasn't stupid and she knew it wasn't just a mere coincidence.

"Are you all fine?" Voices shook her but she failed to respond to them in any way or form.

Her legs began moving on their own as if they had their own mind. A great tremor overtook her body but she couldn't stop sprinting and before she even knew she was back in the hell hole she willingly entered trusting the words of the devil. What a fool she had been to even considered that compassion could be hoped from the cruelty himself? How blind she could be for ignoring the true nature of the devil she herself raised.

The scrutinizing eyes of the servant didn't bother her and she was already at the door of another devil to sell her tattered soul and busted in without even knocking.

With papers strewn out messily on the desk, Taehyung was sitting on his rotating chair talking to someone on his phone.

"I am waiting for my father's approval and once it is done you can proceed..." Taehyung paused as his face twisted from a sneer into a burning glare eyeing the person he detested walking into his office without his permission. Disconnecting the call he was ready to bark harsh words at her when he noticed the disarranged state she was in and the blood that had stained her clothes causing him to bite down his bile.

"Who the fuck did you kill now?" he cursed but the girl didn't respond and went straight to her knees stunning the unexpecting man to his core.

"Help me escape Taehyung," she said gasping for air.

"I can't...I can't do this anymore. Please help me...the deal we made...You promised you would help" she reminded him but the guy remained stoic.

Clad in his three-piece dark grey suit, Taehyung flickered his eyes from head to toe, not even a hint of compassion could be traced on his face but then Saya wasn't here for his pity. She was there for his help.

"The deal is off" Taehyung brushed it off as if her problem was none of his business but then it was the truth. She was the last person Taehyung wanted to associate with so helping her was out of the question even though they practically grew up together.

"No please, You want Jungkook to be free from me right...you said you don't want me in his life so I will disappear. With me gone he will be free from this toxic cycle please Taehyung, have mercy on me" crawling to his legs, Saya begged while Taehyung distanced himself treating her like she was a plague.

"Fuck what is wrong with you?" he scowled disturbed by her radical behavior. He had no time to deal with the crazy girl of the younger half-brother plus she was not his headache.

"I am not dealing with this" he retorted voicing his thought out loud then fetched the phone from his pocket to call Jungkook when the girl jerked up and snatched the gun laying on his desk and pointed it at him.

"Keep your phone down you asshole and give me my fucking Passport" She yelled frantically forcing Taehyung to put down his phone however not even a speck of fear could be seen in his expression. Rather he was extremely annoyed that someone like her had dared to threaten him with his own gun. 

Desperation spilled down her cheeks as her shoulder jolted with every sob that erupted from her throat.

"Tae please," she was back to pleading but the man didn't flinch. Despite being the one who had the gun aimed at him, Taehyung stared down at her with an icy cold glare while the girl's body shook due to intense dread.

"The deal was off the moment you decided to give him false hope of love. I cannot destroy his happiness with my own hands. He is my brother" Taehyung's deep voice sounded grave and it managed to convince Saya that he wasn't going to give her any form of succor. Letting more sobs wreck her body she lowered her gun and he let out the breath he was holding on.

"Calm down now" he spoke softly taking careful steps towards the unpredictable girl perceiving that he was dealing with a highly unstable person.

"Everything will be fine, just hand me the gun back" he cooed observing the girl spiraling down in misery but before he would even graze her, the girl pointed the gun again, however, this time it was at her temple instead.

Taehyung's eyes nearly bulged out of their socket and his pulse rate skyrocketed witnessing the girl ready to fire at herself to end her predicament. She was mentally and physically exhausted and before the suffocating would give her a slow and painful death, she found blowing her brains off the quickest way to her freedom.

"Saya...no" Taehyung stuttered petrified at the scene before him. Her tears suddenly dried and she looked right into his eyes blankly and then he realized she wasn't joking. The threat was very real.

"My passport Taehyung or else I will blow my brains out...I know you don't want that, at least not here where your little brother can see my dead body and die a million death" she threatened making Taehyung's jaw tense and his fist riled up letting out a shuddered breath.

"Do you love him to let me die or do you love him enough to let me live? which one is it?" she asked placing her index finger on the trigger.

Taking a deep breath in, Taehyung sank his both hands inside the pocket and casually strolled towards his desk. Opening the first drawer, he pulled out her passport, money, and information regarding the route he had arranged for her to escape when they had first sealed the deal.

"No matter where you will run, he will find you" Taehyung mentioned throwing the documents on top of the table and turning away from her.

"And this time, he might not show mercy" Taehyung asserted pinching the bridge of his nose to ease down the tension building on his forehead.

With trembling hands, Saya took the documents and positioned the gun back in its place. If Jungkook would ever catch her again, he would probably shoot her dead on the spot but she was willing to take her chance.

"Whatever you do, don't go back to Jimin. That will be the first place he will search" he gave a piece of advice though he was pretty sure the girl would do exactly the opposite of what he was suggesting.

"Thank you" Saya expressed her gratitude in her strained voice clutching her pass to freedom close to her chest then giving him one final glance, she hurried out of the office knowing it too well that regardless of the outcome of her mission to escape, it was the last time she was seeing the man before her.

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