PASSIVE SINNER | KTH ff ||

•Part 37 - EMERGENCE •

Y/d : No, no! No!

I rushed to the site. I saw a boy standing there, staring at the same device.

???: I think they saw you.

I looked at him. It was that guy. That jerk that caused my daughter to lose faith in her feelings. I felt strong anger.

I ought to punch him in the face-

Wooshik: I can go after them on my motorbike. I'll take this phone with me and sneak it in to her.

He looked at me intently with pleading eyes. I couldn't tail behind them. This was the only way. 'Is there really no other way?'

Y/d: How can I trust you?

He took a moment.

Wooshik: I really, really need a chance...

Y/d: Go.

He picked up the device and ran off to his bike. I saw him speed off. I just need the location....

I kept thinking what else I can possibly do. Trying to keep my cool.

End of Y/d's POV

Wooshik's POV

It took a while to catch up with the car, but I did. Noticing me, the car stopped. One of the guys from earlier rolled down the window.

???: What is it? Why are you-

Wooshik: I have to check the package.

He furrowed.

???: What nonsense?

Wooshik: I know I sound stupid. But I had two deliveries today. I need to -

???: We checked it already.

Wooshik: Just let me. Please.

He sighed and handed me the package. I glanced at y/n before looking at the package again. I thought of how to sneak the phone.

???: Did you come for her?

For a long moment, I looked at her. She scoffed audibly, giving me a hint. I turned to him.

Wooshik: Her? No way. She's my ex.

I leaned on her window. The guy snorted at my offhand tone. Yet, he eyed me with intensity. The distraction failed.

???: Are you done?

Wooshik: Yeah..

I handed him the package and the window rolled up. I let out a defeated sigh.

Shit.

End of Wooshik's POV

Taehyung's POV

I gained consciousness. My back was throbbing with immense pain that I just couldn't get used to. I groaned. Then I realised...

I'm not tied up in a chair! Only my hands are tied up!

My eyes shot open, and I found myself in the same room I woke up in this morning. I looked around, only to see someone else tied up in a chair in my place. My eyes went wide.

Y/N?!

I wanted to go to her. I wanted to rush to her and hold her tightly in my arms. I wanted to say sorry endlessly and let out everything I had been suppressing. But not a muscle of mine moved. It was as if I wasn't physically bound by shakles , but mentally something held me back.

He slowly came behind her and placed his forearms on the back of the chair and leaned forward.

Tae's dad : So... You up?

I gritted my teeth and gave him the sharpest glare humanely possible.

Taehyung : WHAT THE F*CK DO YOU WANT JIHYUN??!!

Jihyun : Calling your father by his name, I see? You never know when to give in , do you?

He let out a breath of air as if he was amused.

Jihyun : You never did... You know what Taehyung, this wasn't about you. But I don't mind having some fun in a while.

He took a step back, took out a gun and leaned on the chair again, letting the gun dangle on his index finger in front of y/n's face. I saw her hold her breath.

Jihyun : You wanted to know about the accident right? Fine. I'll tell you about your mother's death.

Her eyes widened and emotions rumbled in her eyes. Fear was evident on her face.

Jihyun : His grandmother insisted on giving him a proper education. So I sent him to school. But I had to keep changing them when they kept complaining about his violent behaviour, I remember once they even found a knife in his bag and expelled him. But in this one school, he managed to stay. I was pleased at first, but then he began to teach me moral values and how he thought maybe what I did was wrong and whatnot bullshit. I found out that it was  your mother who taught him that. And that she was that officer's wife. Both of them had caused me a hell of trouble. So I thought... I can take her away, and it'll be fine!

He let out a chortle.

A lone tear rolled down my face.

Jihyun : Now as I think about it, I did have that youthful spirit back then, made me reckless.

The person who lead me to the light in the dark. The person who told me that light existed. Her elderly smile was clear in my memories.

I looked at y/n. She was.. sad.

But her eyes only searched for mine, and held them with immense affection when they were found.

Jihyun : Tch. Isn't it a pity. You've got so many people dying for you. Your grandmother, your sister, your teacher, and..

He held the gun firmly in his hand and touched it's tip on her neck.

Y/n : I love you Taehyung...

She looked at me with immense confidence, even though her hands and legs denied to stop shaking.

'That's it. It's over.'

I jumped up, kicked his chest and knocked him down to the floor. I broke my hands free and grabbed his gun. His men tried to pin me to the wall but I threw kicks and punches at them furiously yet frantically. From the corner of my eye, I saw him get up.

I took a quick turn and,

*click*
*BANG*

The deafening sound rang in my ears. I looked at the gun in my hand as the noice of police sirens began flooding my ears.

Y/n : TAEHYUNG!!

But again, it all began to fade as the world spun in front of my eyes at the moment.

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A/n : Finally back yay!

Yes I'm very much alive. And I've decided I'll be continuing consistently now.

We're at the last episodes, so I hope y'all enjoy it!

I'm kind of out of spoilers for the next ff, since these eps became more than I expected, so I'll just let this end and then make an announcement about it!

Thank you so much for reading so far.
Sending lub ♡