Pieces of Jigsaw

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His head rested on her shoulder as he buried his face in her neck for warmth

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His head rested on her shoulder as he buried his face in her neck for warmth. Perhaps he was afraid or having nightmares, which explains why he sat apart from her at first and then engulfed her like a bear after 10 minutes, causing her to sigh.


Even though he was the same age as her, at that moment he made her think of the baby she had held in her arms when he was so desperate for peace.


How did she come to let a stranger she had met twice embrace her? She was unsure of the reason why, but being around him made her feel at ease and secure. He gave her the feeling that she was in the world's safest embrace and that no one could hurt her. The only thing she could think of was that the stranger gave her a sense of comfort and protection that she hadn't had in a while.

"Oppa, I'll take him to my apartment at your house. There will be people and he'll be uncomfortable after-"

For a moment, she hesitated. She knew what she was saying; she knew how much he would despise being in the company of other people right now; she knew how terrified he would be; after all, years ago she had been in the same position, wanting to hide in the closet from the world because everything frightened her, and now he stood at her doorstep in even worse circumstances than she had faced.

"After what happened."

She pause at the end of a sentence, eyes cast downward as she recalled the terrible nights she had been through. She had healed, and she was happy, but the scars lingered, and she longed for the day she could meet the person who had caused them. Why? And why must he treat her so cruelly? What did he think mercy meant if anything? Why did you choose her?

Almost like he wanted to make her a bad example and punish her and anyone else who dared to stand up to him.

Tears welled in her eyes as memories of the club and Taehyung and the other one hundred people who had been shackled and abused worse than animals ran through her mind. This just made her colder..

"Okay"

Yoongi said not to make her tenser, he knows what she was going to do and how difficult it is for her to keep everything from him, she just doesn't want him to worry, but how can she think he won't be worried, she was his princess, he only has two people in this world, one his queen and the other his princess, and he treasures them both, he would give his life for their happiness.

"O-Oppa-"

 Taehyung was in between them, but he didn't get in the way as he curled up with his hands around Yn and his head on her neck, his fangs near her neck making her shudder and her heart skip beats periodically as she stared up at him through tearful eyes.

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