Fear~

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Taehyung's pov

In the midst of argument with mum I almost forgot keeping this grocery bag inside. I took the bag and rushed towards home only to realise there was something in it, ringing.

Subconsciously my hand went to my back pocket to see if I still have my phone with me, I do. That means-

FUCK

I threw the bag in a hurry near the staircase and drove off.

Y/n wasn't here. I kept a close eye on the roadside to see if she was walking home, but no luck. She wasn't even on the road back home. Then where the fuck did she go? 

My intuition was telling me something was wrong from the start, I shouldn't have left her alone. Oh God what have I done? 

My heart was literally pounding in the chest making it harder for me to breathe.

Police won't be of any help, they don't even file a missing report until 24 hours. Jungkook. Yes jungkook.

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"Taehyung, come near the third lane, on the backside of the abandoned school. RIGHT NOW!" Jungkook hung up the call, before I could ask him if she's fine, adding more to my stress.

Jungkook came almost immediately after my call, it's almost been an hour and we were still trying to find her with no lead until I got a call from him.

I rushed to the location he dictated on the call.

It was hard to comprehend what emotions I was feeling at the moment. Guilt, of not being a responsible husband. Fear, of losing my only hope to live. Panic, of not knowing what I'll see once I get there. Too much at once. One thing I knew was, I just wanted her to be safe, I couldn't bear losing her after all my empty life, I couldn't bear the loss of someone who filled me with her love and made me feel alive again.

The scene infront of me shook me to the core. Jungkook was on top a man. Shirt and pant less man. The man was in the brim of passing out because of all the back to back shower of punches from a furious Jungkook.

I ran towards them before I could ask him who he was, Jungkook yelled at me to check the car.

There she was, my world turned upside down. My mind went blank. The world around me got on mute until I finally got my senses back, realising how crucial the situation was.

Y/n was lying on the backseat. Her body was looking nothing more than a lifeless corpse. Dried tears were staining her cheeks. Her hairs were still wet from sweat. Her face was badly bruised, blue and black covering her face along with red slits on her lips and neck. Clear blood oozing bite marks were printed on her shoulder. Her naked upper body was covered in a jacket, I assume it was of Jungkook.

Rage was begging to take over and make the fucker regret every bit of what he has done and torture him until he'll be on his knees crying out for death.

But y/n is more important than revenge right now, get safety is more important.

I scooted down and slid a hand under her neck to carry her out. A drop of tear fell on her cheek, that's when I realised, I was crying. The last time I cried was when I was in her arms, afraid of the thunder, she saved me and comforted me. This time, she's in my arms, but I failed in protecting her.

"I'll take care of him, GO! take her to the hospital, fast!"

I locked a seat belt around her and drove Jungkook's car to the nearest hospital.
If something happens to her, I swear to everything holy, I won't ever forgive myself.



































































Hey kiddos. I'm sorry for the short chapter but I'll update next part soon!

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