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You opened your eyes feeling pain and tired. A groan escaped your lips as soon as you tried to sit up but realised your hands were tied which made you panic.
"Taehyung?" You screamed his name as you knew he was the sole reason for you to be here and within a few minutes, he rushed into the bedroom. He stared at you with a smirk which brought back some memories.
"You look exactly like before, my birdie." He sang, coming close to you. "You are sick." You whispered, looking into his eyes, making him smirk wider.
[Flashback]
You were walking back from school when your eyes fell on your neighbour's apartment. You frowned when you didn't see Mrs. Kim, that old woman who was like a grandma to you.
You went there and tapped the shoulder of the man whose back was facing you. Once he turned around, it made you gasp at how handsome he was. He looked at you with raised eyebrows as you were still in your school uniform.
"Umm, do you perhaps know where Mrs. Kim gone? She lived here." You asked, looking here and there as his eyes were intimidating. Your frown deepened, seeing the furniture and everything was packed. He didn't say anything, instead just stared at you.
You looked back at him waiting for him to say anything but his lack of response made you assume that he might not know her. So you bowed and turned your back but suddenly he spoke.
"She was my grandma and she went to our hometown, Daegu. You seemed close to her?" He asked with the same cold tone. You gulped and nodded. "Yeah I always come here to meet her but I haven't seen her for a week." You uttered in a low voice, still looking down.
"What's your name?" He suddenly asked, catching you off guard. You looked at him confused. "Umm. I am Park YN. What's yours?" You thought it would be better if you asked him otherwise it would be awkward.
"Taehyung. Kim Taehyung." His voice turned more deep, sending shivers down your spine. You bowed awkwardly and went away. You were just a high school student at that time.
As time passed, you saw Taehyung living in his grandma's apartment and later you found out that she died. It left a huge impact on you. You cried a lot and Taehyung was there to comfort you. Your parents liked him already. They knew he liked you.
With time, you started falling for him too and when he confessed you accepted him. He asked you to move in with him but you refused as you were neighbours and you just turned 18. You didn't want to leave your parents.
Within a month your parents died in a car accident which left you broken. You were devastated and at last you moved in with Taehyung as he was your only family. You were slowly moving on from your parents' death when a bomb blast hit you.
Taehyung was the one who killed them. He made that accident. In anger, you confronted him and said you hated him and that was the last straw for him to control. He lashed out on you as he couldn't beat your hate. He caged you.
He mentally broke you until you fed up and called on cops. He was arrested and later sent to mental asylum as he went crazy. He was repeating your name again and again and promised to come back.
It was hard for you to move on from this trauma but Namjoon helped you a lot. He was the one who sent Taehyung to a mental asylum. He helped you in therapy and later you both got married after falling in love.
It was hard for you to love and trust again but Namjoon didn't give up. You were more than glad that he didn't give up.
[Flashback]
"It feels so good." He moaned, looking at you tied up just like how he used to do in the past. You trembled as you saw him taking small steps towards you. He looked like a predator and you as his prey.
"Wanna see something?" He asked with a smirk, slowly crawling towards you. Your heartbeat fastened. He was crazy. He leaned towards your face but you turned your face away. He clenched his jaw and grabbed your cheeks in a painfully tight grip, forcing you to look at him.
"Now my touch disgust you? Huh? I was the one who made you feel good. I know your body better than yourself." He screamed and licked your neck which made you cry out in disgust. "I am asking again, wanna see something?" You stayed quiet.
"Well! Leave it. I know you will like it when I will show you." He took the remote from the nightstand and turned on the TV which you didn't notice earlier. Your eyes widened in shock and fear when you saw what it was.
"Namjoon." You whispered, feeling goosebumps rising in your skin. He was badly bruised, tied up on a chair with blood all over his body. His white shirt was red with his blood. Your tears kept falling and you couldn't take your eyes off of him.
"Enough!" He roared and turned off the device when he saw your attention solely on your husband. "Why did you do it?" You screamed in agony, trying to free yourself from those restraints but it was useless.
"Shh! Don't hurt yourself my birdie. Why would I do that? Of course because." He leaned towards your ear and whispered sensually. "Because I am V." Your breath hitched and fear filled your body once again.
"V." V, the famous serial killer of this town is him?
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