‖HIS WARRIOR‖ KTHff

CHAPTER 57

Yazia lay on the bed, her eyes fluttering open as the rhythmic beep of the monitors filled the room. The nurses and doctors buzzed around her, checking her vitals and attaching an IV. Despite the clinical chaos, Yazia felt a warm presence beside her. Jin, overseeing her care, smiled warmly at her. His eyes were soft, filled with a comforting light that reached deep into her soul. Yazia, feeling the warmth, returned his smile.

"You're not getting better. Why are you smiling so much?" Jin asked his tone a mix of curiosity and concern, noticing the unexpected joy in her expression.

Yazia giggled, a sound so light and free that it momentarily silenced the room. Jin's heart swelled at the sound, her laughter a rare and precious gift. It was the first time he had seen her laugh like this, and it filled him with a profound sense of relief and happiness. He had grown attached to her from the beginning, drawn to her courage and resilient spirit.

"You look a lot better while laughing. Keep laughing like that and money will drop from the sky," he joked, his voice teasing yet tender.

Yazia narrowed her eyes playfully, her lips curving into a mischievous grin. "Oh, then I'll be rich."

"You're already rich. How much more do you want, warrior?" Taehyung's voice cut through the moment as he entered the room, carrying a tray of food. His presence was commanding yet gentle, like a storm that knew when to calm. Jin raised an eyebrow, curiosity flickering in his eyes as he tried to place the familiar figure before him.

"How much rich?" Jin asked, his gaze shifting from Yazia to Taehyung, a hint of amusement playing at the corners of his mouth.

Taehyung sighed, his expression softening as Yazia shook her head, signaling she didn't want to delve into the topic. The silent communication between them spoke volumes, a dance of understanding that left Jin intrigued. He watched the exchange, captivated by the unspoken dynamic, and continued to search his memory for where he had seen Taehyung before.

Taehyung served the food with a precision that caught Jin's eye. Each movement was careful, and deliberate he was gently serving her food, a stark contrast to Namjoon's more chaotic approach. Taehyung set the tray in front of Yazia, his fingers brushing her hand in a tender, almost reverent gesture.

"You've got a new visitor. Who is he?" Jin asked, his curiosity piqued.

Yazia's smile deepened as she glanced up at Taehyung, who straightened up, dusting off his clothes with a sense of pride. Just as he opened his mouth to speak, Jin interjected.

"Is he your brother? I saw your sister and mother outside."

Taehyung scoffed, crossing his arms over his chest. "No, Mr. I am her husband."

Jin turned to Yazia, his eyebrows raised in a knowing look. She nodded, confirming Taehyung's words. Jin then shifted his gaze back to Taehyung, his expression morphing into a mock sternness as he scrutinized him from head to toe.

"Nice. He's handsome, but not more than me," Jin quipped, struggling to keep a straight face.

Taehyung raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. "Is that so? You sure about that?"