Dark Embrace ||KTH FF||

💜His Only Solace💜

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Her hand stained with a bronze orange ink as her finger carefully painting at beautiful and exotic scenery on a smooth white canvas.
Her narrow emerald eyes focus intensely on the board so that no mistake is made.

In the noon, after having her lunch, she came to the painting room because she was feeling bored. Taehyung had gone to the office on his own in the morning, although he didn't feel like going today but at her insistence he had to go.

She was very happy today because of whatever happened between them last night. She is now free from the battle between her heart and mind, now she will do whatever her heart says, she will no longer let her sensitive concerns overwhelm her. Last night, Taehyung gave her a lot of comfort with his sweet tenderness and his beautiful secretary love.

Her face flushed when the picture of their kiss appears befor her eyes. How his warmth was caressing her with its softness like a mother's embrace on her child. She had never thought that she would kiss someone with whom she had felt an unspoken kinship with a stranger the very first time she met him.

Her face was twisting in irritation when the fan's wind was blowing her hair on her face and troubling her. Chewing her lower lip, she slowly paint a perfect circle with her finger and a bright smile crosses her face as she completes the painting. Her shimmer eyes jingle more with a beam. She was busy making this beautiful painting for about 2 and a half hours and finally her hard work paid off.

She is looking at her painting in which a lovely couple sitting under the moonlight, engrossed in each other's embrace. A lock of beam on her face gone as she heard a doorbell. She looks at the clock hanging on the wall and assumes who will be there at this time.

Making her step towards the main door and as soon as she opened the door her eyebrows wiggled with confused after seeing the person in front of her.

"Mrs. Kim Y/n.." She nodded.

"This is a parcel for you" She got confused, hearing his words, who will send her the parcel. She looked behind him and her brows furrowed, not seeing the security guard in his place. She looked again at the man who was passing the parcel towards her. Giving her a small smile, she took the parcel from his hand and closed the door.

She comes and sits on the sofa and looks at the parcel in which the sender's name was not written. She was thinking that he would send her the parcel but why would he send it? Without wasting much time she opens the parcel and her eyes are bewildered to see the thing that comes out of the parcel. A pendant, that too a burnt pendant. She looks carefully at the parcel box again but there was nothing written anywhere so that she could know who had sent it. She holds it in her hand and gazing her with her unbelievable eyes.

Why would anyone send her a burnt locket that had lost its shine as if it had been years old? Her astonished eyes continued gazing at the rusty locket until she heard her phone ringing. After placing the locket in the box in which it came, she again goes to the painting room and holds the phone in her hand.

As soon as she sees that person's name flashed on the screen, she immediately picks up the phone and puts it to her ear.

"What's my beautiful wife doing after sending her husband to his work" A chill ran through her blood after hearing his deep malicious voice. How heavy his voice sounds even on calls.

"The same thing every wife does, 'waiting for her husband" She said and received his smile from the other end.

"So let's make this wait a little easier. I'll come right away"