OBSESSION | Sookook

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Jisoo's POV

"Taehyung?!" Lisa gasped.

"I thought you were..." I trialed off but then really looked at him. He looked like he had been through hell. Lisa was about to go to him but I stopped her as I looked at Taehyung with narrowed eyes, unsure if we could trust him.

"Look, I know what I have done is unforgivable, and I would like to explain my side of things. But that will have to wait until I get you guys out of here and to safety. I've got clothes for you to change into, so hurry up. We don't have much time" Taehyung explained but I still hesitated.

"Jisoo, please. I would never intentionally put you and Lisa in danger. Trust me" He looked sincere with his pleading expression.

"Come on" Lisa nudge me as I gave in. He looked relieved as we followed him from where he came from. This place was like a maze with so many passages. It felt impossible to navigate around.

"You guys can change here. I will keep an eye out" He led us to a dim area and handed us the duffel bag he carried with him before turning around to give us privacy. We hurrily helped each other get out of the dresses  pull the clothes out, black leggings and black shirts.

"The vests too" Taehyung said. I went to grab one when I was suddenly pushed against the wall. I immediately swung my knife at the person but my arm got blocked and pinned against the wall. I was about to grab his arm to bite but instead, I let out a strangled gasp and dropped the knife in shock.

His lips curved into a bunny smile as he looked at me.

"Hi baby"

I felt my heart stop beating.

I couldn't believe it.

I was afraid to even close my eyes to blink in case this was something kind of an illusion. A beautiful one that I would never get to see if I did.

Did I die and we got reunited?

With my shaky hand, I reached out and touch his face. He leaned into my touch and a sob escaped my lips, tears welled in my eyes.

"Jungkook..." I sobbed in a whisper.

"I'm right here, love" He kissed the palm of my hand and pulled me into him. I couldn't hold it in anymore and cried into his chest, wrapping my arms tightly around him. It was real. He was right here in front of me, holding me tightly in his strong arms as he buried his face into my neck.

My husband is alive.

Jungkook wiped my tears away when I had calmed down, placing his hands on my cheeks before leaning down until he captured my lips. The moment our lips touched, wash away the stress and anxiety that had built up in record time while being locked up. It gave me a sense of serenity and relief wash over me, and out of all the kisses we had shared, this was the sweetest kiss.

I couldn't breathe.

But only because it was the purest joy and love I had ever felt. We kissed like we were each other's lifelines as my heart was racing with intense emotions.

Jungkook pulled slightly back to let me catch my breath and rested his head against mine. It was probably not the right place and time to be taking a moment of just being in each other's arms, but I couldn't care less about it as I clung to him in desperation.

"I told you, I will always find you my love" he whispered.

"I know" I croaked out with a smile. He always kept his word. No matter what.

"I really thought you had left me" I sniffed as I look at him with a fresh wave of tears.

"Never. Not even death can do us apart" Jungkook wiped my tears away with his thumb as he caressed my cheek.