say my name✔️ | bts kim taehyung ff

Chapter 9

The next thing you saw was your father on the ground with a bullet wound right at his forehead. The eyes that were filled with anger and buried emotion were now soulless and showed no sign of life.

You stood, shocked as blood continued to seep from the small hole on his forehead.

You heard a voice calling to you, but your mind was in a state of shock and drowned it out.

'What have I just done..?

These words echoed through your brain. You never thought you had the courage to do something like this.

Your eyes panned over to Taehyung. Blood stained his suit near his abdomen. He put a hand on top of it. He could not stand straight as he wanted to avoid the excruciating pain that came from it. He staggered towards you.

"Y/n!" He shouted. You snapped out of your trance and immediately noticed his stomach wound. Your eyes went wide.

"Taheyung! What happened to you?!"

"He shot me at the last second... and missed my head..." He brought his hand over his mouth and coughed up blood.

He continued, "Y/n... I love you. I have always loved you. Go find a safe place, I'll join you later..." Tears streamed down your face.

"I love you too... but I'm not leaving without you. I won't leave you to die here." Your voice was shaky, but your conviction to save him was strong.

"Lay down, I'll put pressure on the wound. You won't die!" He laid down, and you tried your best to help the wound.

"Y/n... look at the amount of blood I've lost. I dont think I'm gonna make it..." Taehyung's voice was weak and quiet.

"No! No! You're gonna be okay. You're gonna be okay, you're gonna be okay!"

You kept on repeating the same phrase, in a way to make yourself believe that everything will be okay, everything will be fine.

You cried out desperately.

"Go... I don't have much time..." Taehyung gave a weary smile, one that you hated so much.

You didn't want him to give up. But he was right. It seemed like he was going to bleed to death, and you would be caught in a gun shoot out with the rest of your father's men.

Distant footsteps that were becoming louder and louder told you how close the gang memberes were.

It was his final wish for you to leave, and with that thought in your mind, you gave him a kiss and left before anyone else could find you.

You ran. You ran and ran until gasping for breath made your lungs feel like they were on fire and your legs gave out.

It felt like a peace of your heart was agonizingly being ripped from you. You slowed down, and you fell to the ground.

There was nothing you could. How could you do anything when you let yourself run away? Guilt built up in you and your mind had convinced yourself that it was all your fault.

In an attempt to comfort yourself, you cried uncontrollably and released all of the emotion you had inside you.

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Hey guys! The story is nearing it's end. Hope u guys enjoyed the chapter