My tuition teacher | Kim Taehyung | BTS fanfiction

CHAPTER 24

The next morning, Y/N awoke to an unexpected message on her phone from an unknown number. Her heart pounded as she opened it, only to be horrified by what she saw: a video of Taehyung, bound and bruised, being mercilessly beaten. The accompanying message sent chills down her spine: "Come alone if you want to see him alive. Here's the location."

Fear and anger surged through her. She couldn't let Taehyung suffer any longer. Without wasting a moment, she grabbed her keys and rushed out of her apartment, driving as fast as she could to the address provided.

The location was an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the city. As Y/N approached, her anxiety intensified. The old building loomed ominously, its broken windows and peeling paint adding to the sense of foreboding.

She pushed open the heavy door and stepped inside, her eyes adjusting to the dim light. In the center of the room, she saw him-Taehyung, unconscious and tied to a chair. And standing over him was Yoongi, his expression cold and unfeeling.

Rage flared within Y/N, overriding her fear. "Yoongi! What have you done to him?" she screamed, her voice echoing through the empty warehouse.

Yoongi turned to face her, a smirk playing on his lips. "Y/N, I see you got my message."

Without thinking, Y/N charged at Yoongi, her fists flying. Driven by a mixture of anger and desperation, she unleashed all her pent-up emotions on him, landing blow after blow. Yoongi stumbled and fell, but Y/N didn't stop, her fury blinding her to everything else. She only stopped when Yoongi lay still, bloodied and motionless on the cold concrete floor.

Panting, Y/N turned her attention to Taehyung. She quickly untied him, her hands trembling with urgency. "Tae, wake up," she pleaded, gently tapping his cheeks. When he didn't respond, panic set in. She needed to get him to a hospital-fast.

Y/N managed to half-carry, half-drag Taehyung to her car, her adrenaline fueling her strength. She drove to the nearest hospital, her mind racing with worry. Once there, the medical staff quickly took over, rushing Taehyung into the emergency room.

For the next few days, Y/N stayed by Taehyung's side, refusing to leave the hospital. She barely slept, her thoughts consumed by the events that had led them here. She couldn't shake the image of Yoongi's lifeless form from her mind, nor the fear that Taehyung might not recover.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Taehyung began to stir. Y/N's heart leapt as she watched him slowly open his eyes.

"Tae," she whispered, her voice breaking with relief. "You're awake."

Taehyung blinked, disoriented, before his gaze focused on her. "Y/N? What... what happened?"

Tears welled up in her eyes as she took his hand. "You were taken, and I found you at an old warehouse. Yoongi was there... I thought I lost you."

Taehyung squeezed her hand weakly, his eyes filled with gratitude and regret. "I'm so sorry, Y/N. This is all my fault."

Y/N shook her head, brushing away her tears. "No, Tae. It's not your fault. We'll figure this out together. Just rest now. You're safe, and that's all that matters."

Days passed as Taehyung recovered in the hospital, and Y/N's mind never ceased to dwell on the events that had brought them to this point. She knew that Yoongi was still out there, a looming threat that needed to be dealt with once and for all. It wasn't just about protecting herself and Taehyung anymore; it was about ensuring that Yoongi could never harm anyone again.

Finally, the day came when Taehyung was discharged from the hospital. Y/N, Hoseok, Taehyung, and their trusted team gathered in a secluded meeting room to devise a plan. The room was filled with tension, but also with a sense of determination.

Y/N stood at the head of the table, a map of the city spread out before her. "We need to end this, and we need to do it smartly. Yoongi is dangerous, but he has a weakness -his obsession with me."

Hoseok, a seasoned police lieutenant, nodded. "We can use that to our advantage. If we can lure him into a trap, we might be able to finally bring him down."

Taehyung, still pale but resolute, added, "Yoongi will definitely try to force you into marriage, Y/N. We need to make it look like you're alone and vulnerable. That's when he'll strike."

Y/N looked around at her team, a mix of law enforcement and trusted friends. "Here's the plan: we let Yoongi think he has won. I'll let myself be 'kidnapped, and he'll think he has the upper hand. On the day of the wedding, we'll have our team in place to take him out."

The team discussed the details, refining the plan until everyone knew their role perfectly. They couldn't afford any mistakes.

The days leading up to the plan were filled with a tense calm. Y/N made sure to act the part, letting word slip through the grapevine that she was alone and unprotected. It didn't take long for Yoongi to take the bait. One night, just as they had anticipated, Y/N was taken from her apartment by Yoongi's men. They whisked her away to a hidden location where Yoongi awaited her.

In the dimly lit room, Yoongi smirked as Y/N was brought before him. "Finally, you're mine, Y/N," he said, his voice dripping with possessiveness.

Y/N kept her composure, knowing that the plan was in motion. "You won't get away with this, Yoongi," she said, her voice steady.

Yoongi laughed, a cold, mirthless sound. "Oh, but I already have. Tomorrow, you will be my wife, and no one will be able to touch us."

The day of the wedding arrived. Y/N was dressed in a white gown, her mind focused on the plan. She knew her team was in place, ready to act. Taehyung, Hoseok, and the rest were hidden around the makeshift chapel Yoongi had chosen for the ceremony.

As Y/N walked down the aisle, escorted by Yoongi's men, she felt a surge of determination. This was it-the moment they had been waiting for. She met Taehyung's eyes from his hiding spot, and he gave her a small, reassuring nod.

The ceremony began, and Yoongi's eyes gleamed with triumph. "Do you, Y/N, take me as your husband?" he asked, his voice filled with arrogance.

Before Y/N could respond, a gunshot rang out, and chaos erupted. Taehyung and Hoseok, along with their team, stormed the chapel. Yoongi's men scrambled to defend him, but they were quickly overpowered.

In the midst of the chaos, Yoongi grabbed Y/N, using her as a shield. "Stay back, or she dies!" he screamed, desperation creeping into his voice.

Y/N looked into Yoongi's eyes, seeing the madness and desperation there. "It's over, Yoongi," she said calmly. "You've lost."

With precision, Hoseok fired a single shot, hitting Yoongi in the shoulder and causing him to release Y/N. She stumbled away as Taehyung rushed to her side, pulling her to safety.

Yoongi fell to the ground, clutching his wound. "This isn't over," he spat, his eyes burning with hatred.

Hoseok stepped forward, his gun trained on Yoongi. "Yes, it is," he said coldly. "You're finished."

As the police arrived to take Yoongi into custody, Y/N turned to Taehyung, who pulled her into a tight embrace. "It's finally over," he whispered, his voice filled with relief.

Y/M nodded, tears of relief streaming down her face. "We did it," she said, her voice choked with emotion.

Together, they watched as Yoongi was taken away, knowing that they had finally put an end to the nightmare. With Yoongi behind bars, they could finally look forward to a future free from fear and filled with hope.