Weird thoughts crossed her mind, for confirmation she took ultra small steps followed by him, gulping hard she tried to walk normally and once again he followed her movements, scaring her for real.
Her heart was wildly beating in fear, out of nowher...
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"Impitoyable" (n). not willing to forgive or excuse people's faults or wrongdoings.
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The sun sank low, changing its colour from glowing white to a dull red without harsh rays and without unbearable heat, moreover still able to look the most alluring sight to ever witness, small birds flitted about in the branches.
Her tummy growled, that's how hungry she was. It's not like they don't give her food but it was her who refused to eat because her fear is still alive and she doubted what if their food is poisoned.
Y/n: "Mom dad h-help me please." She whispered, a drop of tear slid down her cheeks and she hid her face in her palm, crying silently not wanting to make any sound.
Again, the door was open and she knew those men came with the food tray like everyday. She won't even know the time if they don't give her food timely.
Y/n: "I-I t-told you I'm n-not hungry." She said before he got any closer but he didn't stop until he was standing right in front of her.
She stood abruptly and was about to run to the opposite side of the man, trying to maintain distance between them as she took one step forward. She was held by him, making her immovable.
Entering the room, found her petite form all curled up in a ball she was sitting in the corner of the room as always, her hazel eyes teary seeking warmth and escape.
He noticed her pale look and weak body; he was informed by his men that she hardly eats anything, her clothes looked dirtier,
face looked pale indicating she wasn't eating well and the food provided by the guard in the afternoon left untouched beside her cleared the doubt.
Her hair was messier than before for not combing from the past few days. Her voice was hoarse.
This was the second time she mistaken him as someone else and his mind flew back to their first meeting, making his lip curved up and eyes shone with genuine emotions.
Taehyung: "Don't be scared."
Look who's talking?
The man who scared the daylight of mine.
He whispered making his voice more deep and husky but the tone was soft, their close proximity again started teasing him.
She wanted to laugh sarcastically at his remark but the urge was suppressed by the fear.
She was about to move away when the sudden urge of holding her closer ignited inside him and his hand automatically raised up holding her waist in a tight grip.
