Part 6

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Taehyung muttered, "Get ready. We have to go somewhere," as he adjusted the package in his hands before heading downstairs. His tone left no room for questions, and Y/N quickly rushed to get ready, not wanting to delay or irritate him. She came downstairs moments later, her nervous fingers brushing the fabric of her clothes as she stood at the top of the stairs.

Without waiting, Taehyung grabbed her wrist firmly and began leading her toward the car. His strides were confident and hurried, leaving her struggling to keep up. "I-I can w-walk by m-myself," she stuttered nervously, her voice barely audible.

Taehyung ignored her words entirely. He opened the car door and gently but firmly placed her inside, shutting it behind her. The sound of the door clicking shut made her heart skip a beat. She adjusted her seatbelt with trembling hands, her mind swirling with confusion and unease.

As the car began to move, Y/N finally gathered enough courage to ask, "W-where are w-we going?" Her voice was hesitant, trembling as she spoke.

Taehyung's eyes flicked to her briefly before returning to the road. His jaw tightened, and his voice was cold as he replied, "Stay quiet. You don't need to know. If you don't, I might do something you won't like. So, it's better if you sit quietly."

Her lips clamped shut, and a wave of fear washed over her. She swallowed hard, nodding slightly, though she knew he wasn't looking. Turning her gaze to the window, she tried to calm herself by focusing on the outside world.

The trees lining the road swayed gently in the wind, their branches whispering secrets only nature could understand. Children played in a nearby park, their laughter ringing out like distant bells. Y/N's tense body began to relax as her thoughts drifted away. She thought of her little sister-the one she hadn't seen in what felt like forever. What was she doing right now? Was she okay without her? The thought of her sister's innocent smile brought a pang of longing to her chest.

Lost in her thoughts, Y/N didn't realize how much time had passed until the car slowed to a stop. She blinked, pulling herself out of her reverie, and looked ahead. Her eyes widened at the sight before her-a grand, luxurious mall with glass walls that shimmered under the sun's rays. The place looked like it belonged in a different world, far removed from anything she had ever experienced.

Taehyung stepped out of the car and walked around to her side. Before she could react, he opened her door and extended a hand. "Come on," he said, his tone neutral but commanding.

Hesitantly, she placed her hand in his, letting him help her out of the car. As soon as her feet touched the ground, his grip on her wrist returned, and he began leading her toward the entrance of the mall.

she began, her voice shaky, "w-why are w-we here?"

He didn't answer. Instead, his pace quickened, leaving her no choice but to follow. The cool air inside the mall greeted them as they entered, its luxurious interior making her feel even more out of place. Chandeliers hung high above, their crystal lights casting a soft glow across the marble floors. Designer stores lined the hallways, their pristine windows showcasing items that seemed far too expensive to touch.

Y/N's heart raced as Taehyung led her to an elevator. He pressed the button, and the doors opened with a soft chime. Stepping inside, she tried to gather her courage to ask again, but the cold tension in his posture stopped her.

When the elevator reached their floor, they stepped out into a high-end jewelry store. The display cases sparkled with diamonds, sapphires, and gold. An attendant greeted them warmly, bowing slightly. "Welcome, sir. How may I assist you today?"

"I need something special," Taehyung said, his voice calm but firm. "Elegant and timeless."

The attendant nodded with a polite smile and motioned them toward a display counter. Y/N followed quietly, her eyes wide as she took in the glittering pieces. The atmosphere felt surreal, like something out of a dream-or perhaps a nightmare.

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