𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗗 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 ||𝐊𝐓𝐇 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫||

CHAPTER 58

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The three of them were bound separately to chairs. The man was joined by another figure - Louie, the right-hand man of the gang leader.

"Kim, I didn't expect you to be so docile," Louie sneered, extracting a syringe from a small box.

"The boss wanted to kill you himself. But fate had other plans. Now, I have the pleasure of ending you. And your family, your wife, they'll live a nightmare for the rest of their lives. And that handsome man, whoever he is," he said, filling the syringe with a clear blue fluid.

"Jason, you've done an excellent job," he complimented the man who had captured them, though his words sounded forced and insincere.

Louie then approached Taehyung and crouched down. "Now, you die. Slowly. Painfully. Ouch," he whispered, a smug chuckle escaping his lips.

"No, don't you dare touch him!" Yn shouted, struggling against her bonds.

"Aww, lovely wife. Don't worry, your pretty face will earn you money. You don't need him--"

"Shut up, Louie! Don't you dare speak to my wife like that!" Taehyung’s voice sliced through the air, a verbal blade aimed at the man who dared to disrespect his wife. “You will not talk to my wife.”

Before he could utter another word, Louie plunged a syringe into Taehyung’s arm, eliciting a sharp hiss of pain. Yn, could only watch in helpless horror, her heart aching at the sight of him in pain. Calvin, was similarly helpless, unable to intervene.

“Neurotoxin,” Louie announced with a cruel smirk, his eyes gleaming with malicious satisfaction as he discarded the now-empty syringe. “A slow, agonizing end. Quite the spectacle, wouldn’t you agree?”

He turned to Yn, his gaze lingering on her face as he added, “Consider it a gift, my dear. The chance to watch your beloved husband’s life finish away before your very eyes.”

Yn’s response was a venomous spit and a defiant shout. “Fuck you, you moron!” she spat, her words echoing in the room as Louie sauntered away.

“Taehyung, look at me,” Yn pleaded, her voice trembling with fear. “What did they inject you with?”

“I’m… I’m okay, Yn,” Taehyung reassured her, his voice growing weaker with each passing second. “I’ll… I’ll be fine.”

Calvin’s voice cut through the tense silence, his words a chilling reminder of their dire situation. “It’s a neurotoxin. It’ll start slow, but within an hour, he’ll lose consciousness. His body will become paralyzed. If we don’t get him help soon…”

“No!” Yn’s voice was a raw, desperate plea. “My Taehyung will be okay. I swear, I’ll make those men pay for this. Calvin, we have to do something. We have to save him!”

“Yn, babe, look at me,” Taehyung murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. “I’m not going anywhere. Not when you’ve just come back into my life. We have a future to build, together, forever.”

“I’m sorry, Tae,” Yn sobbed, her tears falling freely. “I don’t deserve you. I can’t believe…”

As all this chaos unfolded , Calvin was busy trying to free himself. After what felt like an eternity, he managed to retrieve a pocket knife from his pants and began sawing through the ropes that bound them.

“Got it!,” he announced, holding up the knife. Yn and Taehyung turned to him, their eyes filled with hope as they watched him cut through the ropes.

As Calvin worked on freeing himself, Taehyung’s condition worsened. His vision blurred, and his eyelids grew heavy. Yn, sensing his struggle, tried to keep him awake.