Invisible Strings of the Hearts || MYG FF

Chapter 46

LEENA'S POV 💍

EVENING

The evening had settled in, but Yoongi was still not back. After what happened this afternoon, I knew exactly where he was. My heart twisted with worry, knowing he must have gone after someone-someone who could possibly be responsible.

My mind kept returning to Chanwoo. He had always hated the idea of me being happy. There were countless reasons to suspect him, and I couldn't ignore the feeling that he was behind this.

I combed my hair absently, my thoughts clouded with fear. I tried to steady my breathing, but each second that ticked by without a word from Yoongi felt like an eternity. My eyes caught a movement in the mirror's reflection, and I saw Yn standing behind me, her face soft with concern.

I turned to her with a smile, trying to mask the turmoil I felt inside. I couldn't let her see how scared I was, couldn't let her feel any of my fear. Not now, not when she was pregnant. It wouldn't be good for her or the baby.

"Yn, come sit here," I said gently, patting the spot beside me on the bed. She moved over and sat next to me, and I could feel her eyes searching mine, filled with worry. She reached out, holding my hand softly, and I knew she could sense something was off.

"Leena, the bullet shot-" she began, her voice trembling.

I cut her off before she could continue. "Don't worry, Yoongi must be finding the person who did that. Just have faith in him," I said, my voice steady, though my heart was anything but. The words were confident, but inside, I felt like I was standing on the edge of a cliff, about to fall. It wasn't that I doubted Yoongi's ability-I knew he could handle himself-but the fear of losing him gnawed at me, relentless and cruel.

She squeezed my hand a little tighter. "You're not scared?" she asked softly, her gaze searching my face for any hint of the truth.

I hesitated, then gave her a small, tight-lipped smile. "A bit..." I admitted, knowing it was only a fraction of what I truly felt.

Yn sighed, her shoulders slumping slightly. "I thought we'd be talking about your honeymoon today, but then all these things happened. I'm really scared... worried for you and Yoongi," she whispered, her voice breaking with emotion.

I squeezed her hand back, trying to infuse my touch with a sense of calm I didn't feel. "It's fine, Yn... please don't be scared or stressed. It's not good for your baby," I murmured, my tone gentle but firm.

I wished I could believe my own words, wished I could push away the fear that was clawing at my insides. I wished I could do more than just sit here and wait. The silence between us stretched, heavy with all the unsaid worries, and I kept praying for Yoongi to walk through the door, safe and sound.

"Leena"

"Hmm?"

"You're too worried for yoongi, right?" Her voice was too soft which could melt anyone. The more I see Yn, the more I understand why Yoongi loved her so much.

"If i say I'm not, I'd be lying"

She held my hand, and gave me a reassuring squeeze

"It will be alright... Namjoon is worried now"

"He must be. He went away with you to have a peaceful safe life after a long violence and see, when you're back with good news, The violence started again"

"Namjoon was saying this too" She Mumbled

"Namjoon is right.. You two need to go somewhere safe and Peaceful for your unborn sake"