Mafia King's Obsession || Taehyung FF || ( Taehyung X Reader)

Part 8: The Secret Revealed And Appearance Of New And Old Enemy

A few days later

Taehyung stood in the shadows of their penthouse balcony, staring out at the city skyline. The night was calm, the moon casting a silvery glow over the buildings, but his mind was anything but calm. The events of the last few weeks were heavy on his mind, and he had come to a big realization that scared and excited him at the same time. He had always liked to be in control, but his feelings for Y/n were confusing him. What started as a partnership had grown into something much deeper than he expected. He found himself depending on her strength, smarts, and loyalty. She was his equal in every way, and the more time he spent with her, the more he knew he didn't want a future without her. He was completely focused on her. Every choice he made, every plan he thought of, was about Y/n. It wasn't just about power anymore; it was about her. He was drawn to her beauty, admired her fierce spirit, and felt deeply for her sensitive side. She had become everything to him, and the idea of losing her was too much to bear.

Taehyung's contemplation was interrupted by the sound of the footsteps. Y/n stepped onto the balcony, her presence immediately commanding his attention. She looked stunning, as always, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders, her eyes reflecting the moonlight. But there was a sadness in her gaze, a distance growing between them.

Tae: Y/n, We need to talk.

She crossed her arms, a defensive posture that made his heartache.

Y/n: What are you doing here, Taehyung? The doctor said not to move from your bed. You were lucky that the bullet missed your heart by an inch. You need proper rest now. Let's go To your room.

Y/n took him to his bedroom and laid him down. But Taehyung sat again, leaning on the headboard. Y/n glared at him, putting her hands on her waist.

Y/n: What's wrong with you?

Tae: We need to talk.

Y/n: What do we need to talk about, Taehyung? More lies?

He shook his head.

Tae: No more lies. No more secrets. I need you to know how I feel and what you mean to me.

Y/n's eyes narrowed, suspicion evident in her gaze.

Y/n: And what exactly do I mean to you, Taehyung? Another pawn in your game? Another tool for your power?

Her words cut deep, but he knew he deserved them. He had been so focused on his plans, on maintaining control, that he had lost sight of what truly mattered. Taking a deep breath, Taehyung reached out and took her hand. His touch was gentle but firm.

Tae: You said you will give me a chance to talk and forgive me if I stay alive. At least give me an opportunity to speak. Y/n, you mean everything to me. I know I've made mistakes and kept things from you, but it was never about you. It was about me, my fear of losing control, my fear of being vulnerable. I told you I am not a Kim. And I guess, it's time for you to get to know the real me. I can't hide it from you anymore. I was scared to show my true self, my reality because I am no match for you or your status. Once you know the truth, I am afraid you won't see me the way you used to see me. But I love you, Y/n. I'm obsessed with you. You are my world, and I can't bear the thought of losing you. So I will do everything to fix it. For that, you need to know the source of my vulnerability and my desperation to stay in power.

Y/n: What do you mean by saying you are not a real Kim?

Tae: I am not the real son of the Kim clan. I was adopted by my father, the former mafia king and the leader of the Kim clan.

Y/n: Adopted?

Tae: Yes. I was an orphan Who lived here and there with his little sister, doing odd jobs for a living. My sister, who was born with a heart disease, needed continues medical care. I never had enough money to keep up. Being ten years, I was doing any job I could to pay her madical fees. I never went to school. Instead, I involved myself in child labor. Child labors are in demand always. They could make children do anything at a low cost. But I had no other option anyway. People who live all privileged would never know how to live in poverty. My sister's condition was getting worse. She needed an immediate surgery. But I had no money. I was lost. I Didn't have a proper meal for several days to save money. But I could hardly buy her medicine with the money. I was so lost in what to do. Meeting the mafia King was a ray of light in my all-consuming dark life. I had nowhere to sleep. So I was walking through an alley to find a place to sleep when I heard a loud noise of gun shot. When I sneaked, I saw a few men were chasing a man. The man was bleeding. So, I did what my mind told me to do. Throw a Pabble in their direction, and they get distracted.
They looked around for the source but found nothing. And The man took the chance to hide. I saw where he hid. Those men looked for the bleeding man for a while and went back. I kind of follow them to Main Street. They went there and called someone, telling Sanghyun run away. Then they got into a car and left. I went back to the alley and Found The injured man. He was bleeding from his shoulder and all bruised. I put off my shirt holdind it on his wound and tried to stop bleeding. He was about to pass out. I tried to tell him that we had to go to the hospital. But he refused and asked me to call someone. He gave me his phone and asked me to call the first person on the call list. I did and gave that person all the necessary information. After a while, a few people came and took him. I was there just stunned, but had nothing to do. I had a responsibility to carry. Finding money for my 6-year-old sister's surgery. A week passed, and I had no luck with arranging money. I almost lose all hope. I cried for god being too cruel to me. The health of my sister decreased. I was thinking what to do when a car stopped in front of me. The man who came to take the injured man was standing in front of me. He said his boss, the person whose life I saved the other day, wanted to meet me. At first, I didn't want to go, but eventually, I ended up going with him. After a while, I was standing inside a very luxurious bedroom That I had never even seen on TV. I learned the man I saved that day was the mafia king and head of the Kim clan. He said he would help me pay all my sister's medical fees and find the best doctor to treat her if I stayed with him. I was confused about why he wanted that, but there was no way I would say no. Even if he sold me in return for my sister's treatment, I would accept that. My initial thought was he wanted me to be a maid sort of thing or just someone who would do risky deals so they could oversmart the law enforcement. But my assumption turned out all wrong when I saw the room they gave me to stay in. Every inch of the room screamed money and luxury. I was shocked. That night, the maid sent me my dinner in my room. The food was something I didn't even dream of heaving. But I couldn't even eat a spoon because my sister had never seen this kind of food before. When I was lost, Mr. And Mrs. Kim came to my room. They asked me why I was not eating. Mr. Kim seemed strong. A man in his mid 30's with full build body was supposed to look strong, but still, I was surprised to see him like that after he was shot. Mrs. Kim laughed at me, saying Mafias are stronger than I assumed. Mr. Kim had a firm expression, but his eyes were somewhat warm, which was unusual. That Time it felt right, but later, when I saw him all cold with no emotion, it felt unusual. They sat on the bed, and Mr.Kim threw the bomb. They wanted to adopt me and Yuna my sister. I was speechless. Unable to say anything. They said I could take time to talk to my sister. They arranged my sister's surgery. So I went to see my sister and told her what the middle-aged couple wanted. My sister seemed very happy and excited to have parents, so I said yes to their proposal. I became Kim Taehyung and Yuna became Kim Yuna.