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Exhausted from grappling against Taehyung's metal-like grip, Saya's body went limb. But the guy didn't allow her to detach from himself, scared that she would disappear in thin air if he would ever let her go. Not a word was exchanged between them nevertheless none of them made an attempt to budge enduring the daunting silence accompanied by the cool breeze of the ocean passing by then causing the goosebumps to prickle on their bodies.
As the boat drew closer to the island, Saya's eyes widened with wonder at the sight before her. The crystal-clear waters lapped gently against the shore, while the lush greenery of the island's flora swayed in the soft breeze. It was a picture-perfect paradise, the kind that people dreamed about in glossy travel magazines. But the idyllic scene was just a cruel illusion like just her life appeared to be a fairy tale from the surface as the pages of her life were jotted down with the pen filled with her tears.
Discerning her breathing getting hitched, Taehyung finally gathered the courage to tear himself away from her. When he followed her gaze, he perceived that they had reached their destination which they would call their home. A sigh of relief escaped his lips but his happiness was short-lived when he noticed a gigantic yacht already waiting for them on the dock.
An animalistic growl erupted from his chest and his butler rushed beside him to notify him, that they have been found. Taehyung had truly underestimated his half-brother and yet again the boy was one step ahead of him by staying true to his word that he was indeed Saya's shadow. Regardless of where she would run to, he would find her and get her back.
Saya gulped the dryness in her throat gawking at the familiar figure standing with the gun on the deck of the yacht which was double the size she was standing on. It didn't take her long to recognize the guy and though she could hardly make up his expression due to the distance, it wasn't hard to guess that the guy was furious as hell.
It had been nearly a week since she escaped, and it was enough to turn him completely unstable and unpredictable which only meant another of her nightmare was soon to come true.
She wonders which of the two things would Jungkook choose to do
Shoot her on the spot or torture her for the rest of her life. Either way, her fate was sealed, and not even the prayers of the entire human race could save her from the wrath of the devil.
Their vessel halted and Taehyung grasped Saya's wrist and hauled her behind his frame causing Saya to nearly wheeze. He was no better than his younger half-brother. In fact, he was the worst of the three at least for her so, his action of trying to protect her from the devil when he himself was a monster was kind of comical for Saya to behold.
The large boat sailed towards them and for the first time, Saya witnessed Taehyung showing his true emotion. His jaw had clenched, causing his neck veins to be more prominent while his nose flared as his breath grew uneven.
Taehyung motioned to his butler who nodded his head understanding his master without him having to say a word. He disappeared inside and when he appeared, he had men armed with guns dragging the crew members and the staff.
With his one gesture, all the staff were gunned down by his men like they were stray dogs. Before her brain could register what happened, she was on the floor her legs giving up due to shock.
At least to Taehyung, it was clear that the staff working for him had betrayed him otherwise there was no way Jungkook would have discovered them so quickly. Plus in their world, the consequences of one's betrayal were simple: death. He wished, he could do more the price of their treachery was him losing Saya however the circumstances they were in had forced him to settle with giving them an easy way out.
Crouching down to her level, Taehyung let out a long sigh deeply disappointed with the outcome. His years and years of planning were ruined in a single blink because he had overlooked a few aspects but it wasn't the end. He wasn't planning to stay on the sideline and was more than ready for spilling the blood of his own but wouldn't accept Saya being someone else's.
Ruffling his hair to mess it up a bit, he gave the girl staring blankly at the pool of blood gradually reaching her feet, a reassuring pat.
"I won't let him lay his finger on you," He told her and she raised her head up to meet his eyes, "...He doesn't own you, not anymore" Her entire body vibrated in chills because the insanity reflecting them warned her of the bloodshed about to occur.
Taehyung was heavily out-number but no one would dare to shoot at a Kimeron therefore, the battle would be one-sided slaughter until both brothers would have guns aimed at each other's forehead.
Taehyung casually loaded his bullet preparing for the confrontation then helped her up. Not even a hint of tension could be traced in his eyes when on the other hand distraught was driving her internal self to scream at her, begging her to run.
Saya's eyes averted to Jungkook and then back to Taehyung. One of them would die and she wasn't able to decide whose survival meant worst for her even if luckily both of them died, Damian would make sure to avenge his sons, therefore, no matter what the outcome would be she was doomed without a question.
The harsh reality resulted in a series of laughers erupting from her lips despite not finding the situation she was in the slightest bit humorous. The realization had simply snapped her out of her mind and she couldn't help but guffaw wholeheartedly at her fucked up luck.
Taehyung furrowed his eyebrow, observing the girl chortling uncontrollably as if she had finally lost it. He wouldn't blame her though, the cross-road she was in indeed was very galling but his concern grew as she clutched her stomach and crackled till hot tears spilled down her eyes.
No one was prepared for what happened next. Before Taehyung could react or even grasp what she was orchestrating, she dashed like the wind and did what every woman in her situation would do.
She jumped down into the depth of the ocean because she would rather embrace death than live with any of them.
In the end, only death could bring freedom to her.
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The End
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He owned Me [Completed]
Fanfiction"Love, I am a free woman now" "Not until I am alive" started: March 2022 finished: May 2024