TAEHYUNG • 2

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" Oh my god....Taehyung started a live. Unnie we should join it. "
Jisoo chuckled at my childish behavior. She knows the amount of love and admiration I have for Kim Taehyung.

" You continue. I have some customers to attend." She pats my head and passes by.

" Yaah...how can you deny his charm and just walk off " I pout while complaining.
Simply because she is pretty, she thinks god will spare from the sin she did.

I right away join the live. I took a few snapshots to provide bulletins to my family. I had fun watching his live. He sing along his favorite songs, chilling and in between answered our questions. It was very calming and made me feel like we were hanging out together.

" Come on Y/N, let's get back home. Our shift is done "

" And the live too...is over. " I squealed in delight.

As soon as we reach our apartment, I toss my backpack and sprint straight towards my room. I switch my laptop on and start editing. I hear unnie complaining about my clumsiness.
" And it's done. " I press the button and posted the video I edited. Apart from working in a restaurant, I also have a YouTube channel. I post news and updates about the boys and also create edits. I have a decent number of followers and earn a reasonable amount through it.

" Y/N, have your dinner "

" Cominggg... "

I ate my dinner and head towards my room for deep slumber.



" Leave me " I pleaded, " I am just a commoner. " I vigorously move trying to free myself from the hold of royal guards.

" For heaven's sake, what has my child done ?" I could hear my mother weeping, pleading the guards to let go off me. One of the guards push her resulting her to stumble .

" Don't you dare even think of laying your unworthy hands upon my mother, you wretched scoundrel " I move violently desperately trying to disengage myself. I drift my vision towards my mother, who is trying to get up.

" Who do you think yourself to be, labelling me a scoundrel, you miserable wench. Stay put... " I didn't even let him complete and start throwing my legs, swinging wildly. As a result, I was smacked and thrown on the ground. I felt the corner of my lips dripping beads of blood and I gradually loose consciousness.

I was pulled back out of my trance by a loud thud followed by a deep voice.
" I commanded you to bring her here. By whose authority did you assume to lay hands on her, let alone strike ? " the man with husky voice said. His pitch was regular but the his tone held signs of rage. I fluttered my eyes open only to be found seated in a royal chamber, surrounded by five guards and the king himself. The moment I laid my eyes on the king, I could swear he was the most breathtaking things I've ever seen. Not even the wonders of the world could rival his beauty. I was busy admiring him when suddenly blood spilled all over my face. The king slaughtered his guards with great brutality. 

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