Her SWAN || Taehyung Ff

2.6

"Oh, Muse," he said softly, his voice a sinister caress. "You know I can't do that."

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Mustering all her courage and strength, Y/N pushed him away and quickly started running into the lobby without looking back. Her heart thumped crazily, fear and terror gnawing at her as flashes of the past raced through her mind. She glanced back briefly and saw he wasn't there. But when she looked forward, she saw Taehyung.

She stopped in her tracks, breathing heavily. Taehyung looked confused as if he was searching for someone, but his eyes darkened when he spotted Y/N. She looked terrible, her face pale and eyes wide with terror. Without any warning, Y/N ran toward him, hugging him tightly.

Taehyung stood startled, his heart racing as she tightened her grip around him, her face buried against his chest. He heard her sobs; she was shaking violently. His jaw clenched as he hugged her back, just the thought of someone misbehaving with her made his blood boil. Her hands clutched onto his clothes as she sobbed loudly. The few people nearby gave them curious looks, but Taehyung didn't mind. His mind was on her, his heart tearing apart at hearing her cry so miserably. He tried to calm her down, but she wasn't ready to let go.

As she trembled, she managed to speak between trembling lips, "He...he's b-back. He'll take me away. Please save me, Taehyung." Her sorrow-filled voice made him hurt. He felt his heart breaking. The way she was trembling with fear made him angry. Who was she talking about? Who was back? And what did she mean by taking her away? Just the mere thought of her being taken away from him made his blood boil.

His jaw clenched as he asked, "What are you saying? Who is back?" But she only shook her head. Slightly, she pulled away and looked into his eyes. His world fell apart looking at her sorrow-filled, teary face. Her face was etched with terror and distress. He held her face in his hands, asking again, but she shook her head, her eyes pleading.

She choked out her words, breaking, "Please take me away. Please get me away from here. He...he..." Her voice cracked as another sob left her mouth.

Taehyung nodded, his grip tightening slightly. He pulled out his phone and called Jiho, his voice firm and urgent. "Get the car ready. We're leaving." When Jiho tried to speak, Taehyung whispered, not wanting to scare Y/N further, "Didn't you hear me? Get the car ready. Now."

As he held her close, he vowed silently that he would protect her from whatever or whoever had caused this fear. He would make sure she was safe, no matter what it took.

Taehyung swiftly picked Y/N up in his arms as she clung to him, her face buried in his neck. He felt shivers run down his spine, his body burning with the desire to find that man and tear him into pieces for making her cry like this. He vowed to kill the bastard who had terrified her so much.