MY NOOOONA!

7.

"M-Mr. Kim, t-thankyou for checking on me but I t-think you should leave now."

"First, take proper breaths for me."

It took almost an hour for her to calm down, all she did was keep muttering the same thing again and again. She wanted me to go before 'he' comes and I don't know whom she is refering to. It took me a lot of effort to pull her up from the cold floor to the bed where she cried onto my shoulder. She was absolutely terrified and that is totally underdtandable from the way she was treated, beaten black and blue.

"Noona, where is the first aid box?" I asked finally, noticing her cuts need treatment nonetheless.

"N-no, why d-dont you just understand?"

"What do you mean by that? Like you want me to leave you here with no care? Hell, no!" I protested while rumbling through her cupboard.

"M-Mr. Kim, you really need to quit being stubborn."

"Its Taehyung! Since I am adressing you as noona, you have to call me by my name. You got that? I am Taehyungie for you." I darted my face at her once a medical kit caught my attention.

"This is not s-safe for you. You have no idea what he c-could do to you for being here. He will hurt you too, Taehyung." She whined desperately but I chose to ignore it. I am not leaving no matter what.

"Should I call police? We can file a complaint if you are so scared and I will come with you."

I softly pressed the cotton ball on her cuts, making sure the disinfectant wouldn't burn her skin much. I slowly wiped out the dry blood from her pale skin, my hands holding her cheeks to keep her from shaking. She had her eyes closed, rather she was embarrassed to look at me or is it because she is hiding something? Once I was done with it, i secured few plasters to cover the red marks from her face, it genuinely hurts to see that.

"I-its all because of me. I a-am sorry for the troubles." She mumbled, moving a bit away from me.

"You are the one who got into trouble not me so what are you sorry for? Yourself?" This is annoying, I cant accept her being like this.

"You can go now. I a-am better."

"No? I am not gonna leave you like this, especially not tonight. What if he comes back? What guarantee is there?" I frowned at her.

"Y-you can't stay here, Taehyung. This will bring trouble for the both of us. You need to listen to me and leave." There she goes, with her never ending commanding words.

"I bet you can't change my mind, noona. You are not going to stay here either, so pack your things quick. Not everything but just the necessities and come out." I pulled her out of bed carefully.

"Taehyung."

"Noona, don't make me angry or else I will inform police right away. Do you want that to happen?" I threatened her knowing she had lose the arguement right there.

I am good at black mailing people.

I was cleaning the mess in the living room for the time being as it was a total mess, much more than in the bedroom. I found there was nothing valuable in the room regarding her life, like no photo frames or charms which showed her family or friends. Is she this lonely? I am good at conversing with people who are older than my age because that is what I did all my life so I was pretty confident that I wouldn't slack off. Once I dusted the broken pieces of glasses into the bin, I noticed her walking to the open space with a bag.

"Drink some water." I handed her a bottle and took the bag in my hands. It was not heavy at all making me wonder if she even packed few pair of dresses.