mine forever ( kim Taehyung) Indian ff

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Y/N's heart raced as Tahir's words hung in the air, his gaze piercing through her. She felt like he could see right through her, into the depths of her soul.

"I...I don't know what you mean," she stammered, trying to break the spell.

Tahir's smile was enigmatic. "You will. Soon enough."

As the night wore on, Y/N found herself drawn deeper into the village's web of traditions and secrets. Tahir remained by her side, his presence both captivating and unnerving.

They walked through the crowds, Tahir nodding to the villagers, who greeted him with a mix of respect and fear. Y/N began to realize that Tahir's influence extended far beyond the village boundaries.

As they reached the edge of the fair, Tahir stopped, his eyes scanning the horizon. "I have to go," he said abruptly. "But I'll see you again, traveler."

Y/N nodded, feeling a pang of disappointment. "I'll be here."

Tahir's gaze locked onto hers, his eyes burning with an intensity that made her heart skip a beat. "I'll make sure of it."

And with that, he turned and disappeared into the night, leaving Y/N feeling both relieved and unsettled.

As she made her way back to her lodgings, Y/N couldn't shake off the feeling that Tahir had left an indelible mark on her. She felt like she was being pulled into a world she didn't fully understand, a world where traditions and secrets ruled.

Little did she know, Tahir's obsession had only just begun.

Y/N tried to shake off the feeling of unease as she settled into her lodgings. She couldn't stop thinking about Tahir's piercing gaze, his enigmatic smile, and the way he seemed to see right through her.

As she drifted off to sleep, she was startled by a knock on the door. She hesitated, wondering who it could be.

"Who is it?" she called out.

"Arjun," replied the voice on the other side. "I brought you some tea. Thought you might like some company."

Y/N opened the door to find Arjun standing with a warm smile, a steaming cup in his hand.

As they sipped their tea, Arjun chatted about the village, its traditions, and its people. Y/N listened intently, trying to glean more information about Tahir.

"Arjun, can I ask you something?" she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Of course," he replied, his eyes curious.

"What's going on with Tahir? He seems...different."

Arjun's expression turned serious. "Tahir's a complex man. He's been through a lot, and it's made him...obsessive."

Y/N's heart skipped a beat. "Obsessive?"

Arjun nodded. "Yes. He gets fixated on things, people...ideas. And once he's got his mind set, it's hard to change it."

Y/N felt a shiver run down her spine. She knew she had to be careful around Tahir.

As Arjun left, Y/N couldn't shake off the feeling that she was being pulled into a web of secrets and obsessions. And Tahir was at the center of it all.

Y/N's stay in the village came to an end, and she bid farewell to Arjun and the villagers. As she boarded the bus to return to the city, she couldn't shake off the feeling that Tahir's gaze was still on her.

The bus ride was long and tiring, but Y/N's mind was racing with thoughts of Tahir and the village. She wondered if she'd ever see him again.

As the city skyline came into view, Y/N felt a mix of emotions. She was relieved to be back in her comfort zone, but a part of her felt like she was leaving something behind.

She reached her apartment, exhausted, and collapsed onto the couch. Her phone buzzed with notifications, and she saw a message from an unknown number.

"Welcome back, traveler," it read.

Y/N's heart skipped a beat. She knew exactly who it was.

Y/N's hands trembled as she typed out a response. "Who is this?"

The reply came instantly. "You know who it is. I told you I'd make sure you wouldn't forget me."

Y/N's heart raced as she realized Tahir had somehow gotten her number. She felt a mix of fear and fascination.

"How did you get my number?" she typed, trying to sound calm.

"I have my ways," Tahir responded. "Meet me at the old clock tower at midnight if you want to know more."

Y/N hesitated, unsure of what to do. Part of her was curious, while another part was screaming to stay away.

But as she looked at the message, she knew she'd be at the clock tower at midnight.