Taehyung an innocent boy sold to Jeon Jungkook, the most feared mafia of Asia for revenge which he don't know. But he fell in love with his sister.
Will He be able to get his love?
Will Y/N be able to save him from her brother?
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Evan was forced to lay him on the bed while she ordered the maids to retrieve her first aid kit.
He whimpered as she slowly cleaned the blood from his neck. He was unable even to sit down, so she held him tightly while she cupped his face and tenderly removed the blood from his damaged face. She gently shook him and whispered, "Hey, look at me," but he was closing his eyes."Bring me some water"
The maid hurried to get her water when she sharply ordered, and when she placed the glass to his lips, he gulped it like he hadn't had anything to drink in years."M-Mo-"
He attempted to talk, but he had trouble saying "Huh?"Yn inquired, perplexed by what he was saying.
With all of his strength, he mumbled, "W-Water," and Yn quickly forced him to swallow it. After finishing, he attempted to fall asleep by placing his head on the headboard, but Yn stopped him."Wait, take off your shirt so I can tend to your wounds."
He shivered as she attempted to be soft, and his eyes began to well up with tears. He hurriedly sat down and took off his shirt, but his hands were in excruciating pain and wouldn't stop hurting. Yn stopped and assisted him in taking off his shirt while she gasped at all the bruises on him. He had only been here for one night, and his skin was all red, purple, and blue. Taehyung attempted to fall asleep once again, but as he landed on her shoulder, he opened both of his eyelids.
"I'm sorry, please don't hurt me, "He spoke, terribly stuttering. While Yn tapped his head and ran her fingers through his frizzy hair, she remained silent.
She spoke as calmly as she could, "I'm not going to hurt you. You may go to bed."
And it was the last sound he heard before passing out in her cosy arms. His body was so frail that Yn had to gently heal his wounds while applying bandages to his head, neck, and entire torso.
She instructed her guard Evan to grab her some man clothing when she phoned him once again, and he obliged without raising any questions.
Although she was a chilly girl who would pass by dying people without helping them, she secretly believed that she was the kind-hearted girl who assisted everyone. She knew this because no matter how many justifications she offered for not caring for people, she always ended up hurting them. She gently massaged his hands while adding cream to them to relieve the agony.
Taehyung gently shifted to the other side of the bed in his slumber and began mumbling something. Yn scowled and turned to face him in an attempt to understand what he was saying."E-Eomma "H-He B-Bad, H-He filthy"
