Forgiven? Forgotten?

Chapter 3

My eyes teary, my hands trembling as I saw my white blouse turning all red on the side of my abdomen.

Ana who stood there still holding onto the knife just took a step back immediately looking as shocked as me....

My mind and heart went numb.. as I could feel myself losing the balance.
'Fuck! Shit! Fucking arrest her! And she! she..she needs medical attention!' I could hear Taehyung's voice from my back.
My back came in contact with his chest as I felt his hands on my arms..

Soon I was just lying on the ground with unknown faces hovering above me..with a worried Taehyung just kneeling besides my head
'.. y.. you go... take him.. please.. take Ta..taehyunshii.. he's not safe.. aghhh' I managed to slip some words from my mouth as I saw taehyung being forcefully pulled by his bodyguards.

A smile still crept on my face, I was able to protect him.. and then it was all dark.

.....

I woke up smelling the medicines and sanitizer..
shit I was in a hospital.

I opened my eyes to see an empty all white room ..
and then again the pain from my abdomen took over me for a bit.
I raised my head only to find a bulked up man dressed in black.
I could figure out he was some bodyguard but what was he doing here.
Before I could say something, his head turned towards my figure and he got up walking towards me.
'You're up?' He asked in a a monotone and I just nodded.
Soon nurses and doctors were all over my head and checking up on me.
'Miss y/n? How do you feel?' One of the nurses asked and I just nodded.
But my mind drifted to the incident that brought me here...
Ana...
Where is she.. she meant harm.. she was bad news for the boys.
'..Miss.. Ana??.. the..the one who stabbed me? Where.. is she? How is Taehyung?' I asked the nurse while she looked at the same bodyguard who stood steps away from the bed.

'She's been arrested, and You don't have to think about the boys. Cooperate with the doctors' he rudely replied and I just looked around like a lost sheep.
...

Soon the procedures ended and I was ready to be discharged. My wound was bandaged and I was free to go home.. but the only thing I couldn't understand was the bodyguard's presence in my ward all the time.

'Excuse me? Sir?' I finally gained the courage to ask him
He turned to me and gave me a glare.
'What have you been doing here? I would go home now.. you should leave as well. And thank you for your help' I bowed down suddenly initiating the pain again.

He looked at me and chuckled rolling his eyes
'You crazy ass fans really think so highly of yourselves, for your information you ain't going home.' He said and before I could question further the door of the ward pushed open to welcome 3 men dressed in a police uniform inside.

I looked at them shocked trying to process the things.
'Miss y/n, you're under investigation, we'll have to take you with us. You have the right to stay quiet if you wish. Anything spoken by you could be taken against your case'
One of the tallest ones spoke pulling out a pair of handcuffs from the back pocket.

My eyes filled with tears as soon as I heard him...
'What? No! Why? You must be mistaken sir.. what are you doing' I cried as another police officer pulled my wrists behind my back and handcuffing me.
My body jerked in pain .. my wound felt like being ripped open due to such sudden movements.
'Ah.. sir.. I'm.. what are you doing!' I cried again closing my eyes
And the next moment I was being pulled into a police car.

The three officers looked at me as if I was a criminal while my eyes couldn't stop shedding tears.
'Sir.. I swear I have no idea what's happening where the fuck are you taking me? And wjyyyy!' This time I raised my voice only to be shut by a glare from the man sitting across me.
'Stay quiet, you won't be treated well otherwise' the third man said.
I immediately nodded and looked down at my lap .

....

Hours flew and I was now sitting on a chair in a room with nothing but a light above my head and a table just infront.
My eyes were dry from the amount of tears I shed already. My throat couldn't manage to utter another word..

My attention went towards the door of the room from where an elderly man entered.
He was tall, little on the heavier side with glasses fixed on his nose.
He looked into my eyes and I was intimidated already.
He sat across me..
and I just looked at him with sadness in my eyes.
'So you are y/n?' He asked while I just nodded
'Tell me what was the need? Why did you attempt it?' He asked narrowing his eyes and my eyes went wide
'Need? What did I do?' I asked stuttering
He let out a low chuckle and then slammed his palm on the table taking me by shock.
My body jerked with the sudden noise and my eyes again filled with tears
'Enough! Tell me what the hell would you try to hurt the boys?' He asked almost shouting and a gasped finally understanding the whole situation.

'..N..No... I.. I didn't do anything... no.. You.. you're mistaken.. I didn't..ni didn't harm anyone.. I protected Taehyung! I never meant any harm... believe me!' I sobbed
And all of a sudden he pushed his chair back getting up and then walking towards me..
I rested my back on the chair looking at him with fear. His eyes were red, he looked like he could kill me right now.
And the next minute his hand hit my cheek.
My head jerked to the opposite side and I almost lost my sense of hearing for some seconds.
Did he just hit me...
Did a man just hit me on my face...
I could feel heat radiating from my face and then my body was pulled to stand and my hairs were being pulled.