The Fairytale Of a Sinner

Chapter-9; An accident?

VK Residency
Villa- 4114

West City, Seoul.

"It was a prank chill." I pushed him aside, he had blood strains on his shirt and sleeves. My state was messed up enough that i might start yelling and crying loudly, anytime soon.

"Where's him?" I say gritting my teeths. He chuckled following me behind, "Basement."

"Al- Alyssa- You're finally here." Jin came to me walking at a fast pace, "Taehyung got stabbed." stabbed? There was something in me that fell silent. "W-What?" I gulped.

"Yeah. You need to check up on him, he lost lots of blood. I just wrapped up the wound in a cotton cloth," I followed him, with my heartbeat loud enough, that i was afraid someone else might hear it.

"Here, It's an small OT. You'll have everything you need." he opened the laboratory. And i didn't paid heed to anything else than running up to the leather bed. To him.

"Tae-"
My vision blurred and I had to squeeze my eyes to let the tears flow that welled up at that instant, clouding my vision.

"Alyssa-" he says, a bit taken aback. "You- Why is she here hyung?" he asked with a frown looking at the tears that were staining my cheeks.

His palm was resting on the wound.

"Stop crying. It's irritating me." he says with his eyebrows drawn together and his jaw clenched hard. As if I was irritating to even look at.

How hard was it for him to be honest for once?

"Me crying? Or the fact that you know that you're the reason behind these tears?" I returned his attitude with the words that left my mouth through my teeths rattling against each other. Irritated by his words.

"Both. Both the reasons bother me equally Alyssa. Stop crying, please." he got the hold of my forearm pulling me to himself.

"Leave me, tae." "At least hear me out-"

"I have another plans. And that doesn't include falling for your bullishit again and again, Mr. Kim. Leave my arm before I get myself free of your hold." my voice was monotonous. As harsh as cold ice against the bare skin. He left my hand, with a smile on his face.

Bloody Asshole.

I grabbed his another hands removing it off his torso. Professionally being a doctor. He huffed annoyed when I touched the wounds, not willing to groan in pain, not until it's unbearable. It was his habit. "Just be careful Alyssa. It must be hurting a lot." Jin said worried.

Careful? Huh.

"Taehyung- atleast let me see the wound. How am I going to treat you otherwise?" I say calmly. He keeps grabbing my wrist, telling me to be wait a few seconds. Everytime.

He gritted his teeths at the glare of Jin.

"I need a helping hand." I say and Jin nodded walking out of the laboratory to bring Jeon here. He could be helpful with his forensic skills.

My hands reach out the unbutton his shirt, He grabbed my hand yet again. "If you're mad, you can leave okay. I'm not much in need of medical attention, alright-

"yeah. Obviously. You're just stabbed. You're pretty much immune to it right ? It's natural."

"Can you not give me a single simple answer once?"

"Stop behaving like a dummy then. Do you hear what you're saying right now? You're not in need of medical attention? Huh! Who do you think you are? Iron man?"

He laughed. I wasn't impressed with it though. And it didn't took long for him to realise that. He coughed than collected his composure.

"You care about me." He giggled in a not so sugar-coated sarcastic way. I scoffed leaving a harsh comment that had him shut his mouth right that instant.