Dasom took Jihoon and Jimin home, and after lunch, they left leaving Dasom alone at home with people she had never seen in her life. Dasom was sitting in the living room and watching Netflix when she heard her name. It was one of the maids. Dasom didn't like to say the word 'maid' it would always make her feel bad about herself. She turned to the side to see a beautiful lady in her early thirties, she had something in her hand.
" What is it? " Dasom looked the lady in the face.
" I found this under your pillow while cleaning the room. " she showed Dasom what was in her hand and Dasom immediately stood up.
" Does Taehyung smoke? " she asked looking at the lady's palm.
" Sometimes he does. " the lady shrugged her shoulders unbothered about this fact.
" Can you please don't tell Taehyung or any of our families that you found this? " she asked taking her vape from the lady who just nodded. " What is your name? " Dasom added looking back at the lady after putting the vape in Taehyung's hoodie's pocket as she was still wearing it.
" It's Miyeon. " she lightly bowed making Dasom uncomfortable.
" Nice to meet you Miyeon. Please call me Dasom. Mrs. Kim makes me feel old. " Dasom joked and immediately started coughing. Miyeon rushed to the kitchen to get some water. The moment Miyeon went out of sight Dasom felt a metal taste in her mouth and touched her lips. It was blood.
" Well. Shit. " Dasom took big steps to her and Taehyung's bedroom locking the door behind her.
Dasom went into the bathroom letting out loud sobs. She washed her face and looked into the mirror. At that very moment, she felt ugly. Dasom looked at herself and saw a rotten apple that was starting to stink. She couldn't look at it any longer as she felt the anger pushing her limits up and Dasom ended up breaking the mirror with her fist. The sink was filled with glass from the broken mirror and fresh blood from the cuts the glass had made. Dasom looked at it for a moment and sat on the ground taking the vape from the pocket slowly leaning her head on the wall she started vaping.
Miyeon who was about to enter the room with the water she was supposed to give Dasom started banging on the door when she heard the glass breaking. She couldn't come in since the door was locked and only Taehyung had the spare key to the room. Miyeon quickly went to the kitchen and dialed a number.
" If this is not important then I will fire you. What is it? " a voice was heard on the other side of the phone.
" Mr. Kim. I think we have a problem. " she was breathing heavily. Taehyung who was sitting on the chair in his office with Jimin and Hoseok on the other side of the table, stood up.
" Was the house attacked? " he immediately asked making the two guys stand up as well.
" No, but-"
" Is Dasom home? " he asked having a bad feeling about it.
" Yes, but-" she got cut off again.
" Then why the hell are you calling me? I'm working, the fuck is wrong with you-" This time he was cut off which took him by surprise.
" I think something is wrong with Mrs. Kim! " she said loudly making Taehyung furrow his eyebrows.
" What do you mean? " he started walking to the door where his coat was.
"A few minutes ago I was about to enter the room and give her water because she suddenly started coughing, but I heard a glass breaking sound, I couldn't come in since the door was locked. " Taehyung's eyes got wide.
" She did what? " he asked a little surprised since she looked calm.
" She broke something or fainted-" she wasn't able to finish as Taehyung remembered what Miyeon said before.
" Wait. You said she coughed? Did she look sick? " now Jimin was standing near Taehyung and listening to the conversation while Hoseok was already opening the door to go.
" Yes, she did. She didn't look like she had a fever or something, but she for sure looked pale. " Miyeon remembered.
" Okay, I'm coming home. Try talking to her, maybe she'll open the door. " Taehyung ended the call and went outside followed by worried Jimin and confused Hoseok.
Jimin knew that something bad had happened. He saw the way Dasom looked at the hospital. She was pale and looked scared. He wanted to tell Taehyung about her disease, but he promised not to.
Taehyung was scared. Even if he didn't know her, or didn't love her he was for sure scared. What if she died in that room? This thought couldn't leave his mind as he rushed outside and got in his car taking the two men with him. Taehyung drove like there was no other car on the road and there was no speed limit. Even if his face didn't show worry or fear, it was there. No one does that out of the blue. He thought. And finally, he drove into his home's driveway. He left the car door open and the engine still going unbothered about anything around him.
Taehyung went inside the house and the silence felt depressing to him. For the first time, he hated it. Taehyung made his way to the bedroom door seeing Miyeon already standing there, he looked at her with hope in his eyes, but she just shook her head disappointing him. Taehyung took his keys out of his pocket and opened the door. Jimin and Miyeon were ready to go in, but he stopped them.
" She'll come out soon. Wait in the living room. " They nodded their heads and turned to go downstairs. Even though Jimin was ready to push Taehyung away and go in he couldn't.
Taehyung made his way inside the bedroom. The bedroom was clean and there was no sight of Dasom. He went near the bathroom door and knocked. There was no response, but he heard something inside and opened the door with the spear key he had even from the bathroom.
Taehyung looked around and his eyes popped out. The place looked like someone was murdered there. The broken glass and blood were still on the floor and the sink, there was smoke all over the bathroom but he didn't smell any carbon monoxide, it was different. Taehyung looked around and saw Dasom sitting on the floor. He went closer and gasped.
" Oh My God. "
" Hi "
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