Her SWAN || Taehyung Ff

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Present Time;

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Y/n's tears fell uncontrollably as she revealed her past to Taehyung. His jaw was clenched, and his fists tightened with each word. She didn't know why she was telling him everything when she had kept it hidden from everyone else. No one knew the full extent of Jimin's obsession, except those who had witnessed it firsthand. After Jimin was sent to the asylum, Y/n had vowed never to utter his name again.

But seeing Jimin yesterday, with the same wickedness and obsessive gaze, left her shuddering and terrified to her core. Taehyung took deep breaths, trying to control his inner turmoil. The thought of Jimin's hands on Y/n made his blood boil with anger and a fierce protective instinct.

As they stood on the balcony, Y/n's head rested on his chest, tears soaking his shirt. Taehyung's arms secured around her, holding her tightly. He couldn't believe she had gone through such hell. The pain and fear in her voice cut through him like a knife, intensifying his rage and determination to protect her.

"I can't believe you endured all of that alone," he whispered, his voice strained with controlled fury. "No one will ever hurt you again, Y/n. I promise you that."

She continued to sob, her body trembling against his. "I was so scared, Taehyung. I thought I had escaped him, but seeing h-him again... it was like a n-nightmare coming back to life."

Taehyung's grip on her tightened, his anger barely contained. "He won't touch you again. Not while I'm here. I won't let him."

Y/n looked up at him, her eyes red and swollen from crying. "I don't know why I told you all this. I've never been able to talk about it before."

"Maybe because you know I'll do everything in my power to keep you safe," Taehyung replied, his voice softening as he wiped away her tears. "You're not alone anymore, Y/n. You have me."

She didn't know why she believes him, Why his arms felt safest, Why he felt familiar, and someone she could rely on, her mind and heart were in a fight but she decided to trust her heart which was beating nonstop. She didn't know what had changed but she could notice that something had transpired yet she wasn't aware but felt it.

She nodded, feeling a sense of relief and safety in his arms. For the first time in a long time, she felt like she could breathe again. Taehyung's presence was a balm to her wounded soul, and she clung to him, finding solace in his strength and determination to protect her.

He slowly pulled away and told her to freshen up. Y/n nodded and walked inside to take a warm shower, her exhaustion evident in every step. The events of the previous day had left her drained, both emotionally and physically. As she entered the bathroom, she took a deep breath, trying to steady herself. She closed her eyes, allowing the warm water to cascade over her body, relaxing her tense muscles. Yet, her heart continued to pound as the scenes played back in her mind. Jimin was back. She couldn't believe that after all these years, he had returned, bringing with him the memories she had fought so hard to bury.

Taehyung, in the meantime, went to his room. He shut the door behind him, his eyes darkening as he stared into the void. His mind was a whirlwind, replaying her heart-wrenching sobs and the way she shivered while recounting her past. The anger within him simmered, threatening to boil over. The mere thought of Jimin's hands on Y/n left him seething with rage. He had vowed to kill that bastard mercilessly, and he intended to keep that promise.

His hand shook slightly as he picked up his phone and dialed Jiho. The moment Jiho answered, Taehyung's voice was cold and steely. "Jiho, I need you to get every bit of information about Park Jimin. Leave no stone unturned. I want to know where he is, what he's doing, and who he's with. Every single detail."