𝐂𝐔𝐓𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄
IF A HERO DOES IT THEY CALL IT 'LOVE', BUT WHEN A VILLAN DOES IT THEY CALL IT 'OBSESSION'!
Author's Note:- The above story is a pure work of fiction hence, it has nothing to do with real life. The Author does not wa...
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TAEHYUNG'S POV:
"Just touch a single strand of her hairs and I'll show you the worst death" I threatened him.
"Oh really?!" he scoffed.
And then I heard the sound of a tight slap and Sugar's loud scream. My blood fvcking boiled, now that motherfvcker is so dead I swear! That's it! I slammed my phone on the floor and called Tyler.
"Sir" he bowed. "Find out the location of that motherfvcker Izak. He's so dead today." I ordered and moved to take my weapons to torture and kill him.
17 hours later.....
"Sir, we found it" We both head out.
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I was standing infront of an old house surrounded by loneliness in a jungle. No one was around but us, not even Izak's men. He's really calling for death. "Tyler..."
We broke into that dark and shabby place. There were webs and broken furniture, it was smelling like a corpse around the place, I cared less about it as my eyes were begging to find her frame. I hope she's fine cause if anything happens to her I'll die.
I looked around the place, finding her "Sugar!" I called her, my voice echoing in the place. "Y/n!" I ran around the place.
While passing by a room I heard some weird noises and whimpers. She might be here. I tried to open the door but it was locked and without wasting a second I broke it only to find her inside.
The fvcking room was smelling so fishy. My love, my Queen, my woman was kept here?! I froze to death when I saw her condition she was tied up with rope and was sitting in a corner. I ran to her. "Sugar" I cupped her face and whispered. I untied her hands and legs and remove the tape from her mouth, as soon as I untied her she hid her face in my chest and embraced me tightly. She cried out, shivering and scared.
Right now I'm feeling so guilty that I was not able to protect her. She went through this just because I didn't keep her safe. She looked at me and her condition just made my blood boil. There were bruises on her hands and legs because of the rope, blood was dried on her lips, knuckles and nose and bruise of slap was clearly visible on her beautiful face.
The fact that he didn't only touched her but abused her made my veins popp up in anger. He hurted her. "I'm sorry" tears formed in my eyes as I caressed her knuckles. "I'm alright" she whispered as she cupped my face. I looked into her eyes "I promise, love. He's gonna pay for every bruises and every scar he gave you. I'll make him suffer for everytime he caused you pain, I promise"
