Y/N was sleeping on the cold floor of her room..her chest raising and falling with the rhythm of her breath.
Suddenly she started hearing footsteps sound..she thought that it was Jungkook but it was footsteps not footstep.
She immediately widen her eyes thinking that a thief has broked into the house or most worse killer or kidnapper.
She looked at the wall clock which was lifelessly hanging on the wall only to read that the time is 2 am.
She gulped down her lump and stood up on her feet the headache making her barely stand on her feet.
She saw here and there and found her hair straightener at the dressing table.
She immediately went and took that hair straightener and held it like a bat infront of her and exited her room.
She flinched when she heard a 'click' sound coming from the kitchen.
She composed herself and dragged her feet towards the kitchen.
She calmed down when she saw no one but still she kept her guards up and turned around but..but.
It was too late as she felt someone hug her from behind and put a cloth on her face she looked up at the person and saw that he was wearing a mask.
She started wiggling in that person's tight grip and tried not to inhale as she knew that it was chloroform and she is getting kidnapped.
But eventually all her efforts went in vain as she slowly started seeing black spots and boom she fainted.
Y/N'S POV......
I slightly opened my eyes and closed it again aghh damn this headache.
I felt my head aching alot as I opened my eyes with all my strength.
I looked down at myself and widen my eyes..I am tied up to a chair.
With wide eyes I looked infront of me and I swear to God my eyes are gonna come out from their sockets one day because of how much I am widening my eyes.
I saw my so called husband Jungkook infront of me just in the state of me..tied up to chair.
But, the only difference is he was beaten up very badly his white shirt red and brown as there were few cuts and wounds here and there.
I gulped down my lump and started looking at my surroundings.
It looked like I was in some basement as it was dark and dirty, but it was huge there were different types of weapons like hammer, axe, knife,dragger and much more I don't know their names.
After observing my surroundings I again looked back at Jungkook.
"Jungkook". I called him impatiently but he didn't give me any reply. Is he dead? Or is he unconscious?.
"Hey Jungkook". I again called him but this time a little loudly and it was same like before.. no reply. Oh God please I don't wanna die widow please God..I accept I want him dead but not this soon please God.
"Hey is anyone here..hey...hey anyone". I started yelling and wiggling on the old chair I am sitting and to be honest these ropes are cutting my wrists.
Soon I heard few footsteps coming towards me . I looked up but couldn't see the face of this man as it was completely dark here but seeing his figure I can bet you that I know this man.
"Hello babygirl". The guy said and I looked up at the guy with wide eyes.
"T-tae". I stuttered..what the fuck is happening here ...am I hallucinating.. someone please wake me up.
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