He owned Me [Completed]

Book 2: Prologue

For celebrating the release of my book Confinement, I am updating He owned me, Not Anymore. Unfortunately, the BTS version of confinement will be eventually taken down so its story is compensation to my dear readers.

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Taehyung's eyes followed the delicate movements of the blue morpho as it gracefully fluttered its wings, perched on one flower before flitting to the next. With his heart racing and his fingers trembling with anticipation, he slowly extended his hand toward the butterfly, hoping to capture its fleeting beauty.

But as his little finger came within an inch of the butterfly, it suddenly took flight, soaring higher and higher, tantalizingly out of reach. Taehyung let out a frustrated sigh and cursed under his breath, determined not to give up on his pursuit of the elusive creature. With a steely resolve, he made another attempt, his hand moving in a swift, calculated motion toward the butterfly. But once again, the blue morpho danced in the air, teasing him with its radiant colors before darting further away from his grasp.

"NOO!" Taehyung cried out in frustration, scuttling behind the majestic blue butterfly but his efforts were in vain as the butterfly suddenly vanished into thin air, leaving him disheartened. But then, a glimmer of hope caught his eye - another butterfly but this one was adorned in a stunning blue dress and a neat white butterfly ribbon in her hair.

Round face, Puffy red cheeks, she was wailing being dragged by a tall, imposing man. The girl struggled to free herself from the man's grasp, pleading in her callow voice. The sight filled him with anger and indignation - how could anyone treat such a beautiful creature so callously? Taehyung's blood boiled with anger as he watched the man toss the delicate creature around as if she were nothing. The butterfly got back on her feet immediately and followed the man like a puppy.

A shiny metal pistol the man was carrying drew his attention and without a second thought, Taehyung sprang into action,

"Taehyung," he heard his older half-brother asking but he had no time to respond. He knew what it was. He had seen his father's men using it on many occasions. He was young to perceive the situation however he was old enough to understand the danger it held. When he was close enough to reach her with a quick motion, he spun the girl back towards him and shielded her eyes with his hands, closing his own tightly as well. His heart was pounding in his chest as he braced himself for whatever may come next.

The sound of the gun going off reverberated throughout the courtyard sending people rushing around in chaos. Taehyung's body trembled in fear, but he refused to let go of the girl, holding her tightly to his chest. With gentle hands, he patted her head, trying to soothe her trembling body. When she stopped shaking he took a step back to get a better look at the girl.

Taehyung had always been fascinated by butterflies but his father always said they were fragile for their own good. Taehyung always wanted to caress one but they had wings for their own good. But, the butterfly he was gawking at didn't break as his father claims, and, unlike the others, it didn't have wings to fly away.

Taehyung realized that he had finally found his precious butterfly at that moment.

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