UNREQUITED LOVE - [A Kim Taehyung Fanfiction]

Chapter 4

I heard some footsteps behind me. My eyes widened but I didn't stop and kept on walking. More like running this time. Suddenly, someone grabbed my wrist and pulled me. That person pinned me on the wall and grabbed my neck.
I recognised who he was. The same guy from that day who tried to harrass me. "You bitch! Because of you, that fucking guy punched me so hard. I'll kill you today.", he said while choking me. I was struggling to breath.
"A-ahh! L-l-leave...m-me!", I tried to speak. Suddenly, someone punched him from my left side. That punch was so hard that the guy fell on the ground and I got the chance to catch my breath. I was breathing heavily.
"Yahh!! Didn't I WARNED you to stay away for her?!"
I recognised the voice. He's the VIP guy. He started beating him badly. Like BADLY!!
"Ahh! H-help ahh!!", that other guy said.
"Fuck you! You are dead today!", VIP guy said. I can feel him burning in anger. I don't freaking know what to DO?! "H-he will be d-dead!", I said in a low voice, collecting all of my courage.
"He deserves to be FREAKING DEAD!!"
I inhaled deeply and crouched near the VIP guy and holded his hand to stop him from beating him further. "P-please, don't."
My voice cracked. I'm almost crying now. He stopped and looked at me. I can see the anger in his eyes that he is carrying for that guy. I looked at that guy, lying on the ground like he's dead!!
"He's d-dead?!", my eyes widened while asking him that. I looked at VIP guy. He stood up and so did I. He kicked on that guy's stomach. "Ahh!", that guy groaned in pain. Then again frozed like he is dead.
"Alive", VIP guy said.
"What?", I looked at him.
"He's alive." I looked at him in disbelief. "What's with that look?", he asked me.
"You almost killed him!"
"If I won't have, then he would have killed YOU!"
"Ugh! Why does that even matters?"
"What the— don't you care, you would've died?!"
"I'm not even myself anymore. I was already a living dead since I—" I stopped. Why am I telling my personal things to him? I started walking away to go to BAR home.
"Since you what?", he asked me as he rushed behind me but I kept on walking. "None of your business.", I said coldly and left to my place. But, he was still behind me.

...

I think I acted too rude with him. Afterall, he helped me! And i didn't even thanked him for that. Ah! I should've thanked him atleast.
I was talking to myself in my room.

(By the way, Yn's room. I forgot to show it earlier...hehe)

[Taehyung's POV - After few days]

I wanted to meet her. Meet her so bad! So now, I'm heading towards the bar. Since the very day I met her in the VIP hall, I use to follow her to home. I don't know why but I felt like I should. I didn't wanted her to face trouble anymore, now that I know her existence.
She never noticed me following her. She was too lost or we can say, zoned out, to notice me. I tried my best so she couldn't notice me. Otherwise, she would have thought that I'm a creep!
When I reached there, I didn't went to the VIP area. I didn't wanted to. I simply went to one of the sofa and sat there. My eyes were looking for her, when they encountered a beautiful figure.
Her figure.
As soon as she turned around, her eyes met mine. But she broke the eye contact. She seemed a bit hesitant. She didn't wanted to see me again?

[Yn's POV]

Ugh! Why I met him again? I don't like to encounter him again and again. I mean he got good looks and he is a nice guy, but I don't know why I feel so weak just by looking at him. I feel like my body will turn jelly anytime and I'll soon fell on the ground!
I hate this feeling.
I hate the way he makes me feel so weak.
Currently, he's ordering something. One of the waiter, went to him and gave him the glass of wine he ordered. It suddenly slipped out of his hand. Mia noticed it and quickly ordered me to clean the mess.
I rushed towards the VIP guy with an empty tray and squated down to grab the pieces and put them in the tray.
No way!
He bent down next to me and started helping me with it.
"Sir, please don't do this. It's our work, not yours.", I said to him.
"It's okay. Let me help."
Such a gentleman he is.
"But—"
"Let me, please?", he asked me. I just said nothing and again focused on my work. But he, he is looking at me. Looking at me so deeply, that my soul might pierce with his stares. I still focused on my work, anyways.
"Ahh!", I heard him groan in pain as I shot my head to him. My eyes followed his gaze.
He was holding his right hand's wrist with his left hand. My eyes widened.
Holy crap!

[Author Bunny]
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